Don't fall in love with a pig killer!

Xie Qiushi stared blankly at the fairy in red, before he could say anything, a group of Wuling disciples knelt on the blue stone floor in front of the hall.

Sect Leader Xie's eyelids twitched, and he said angrily, "Suddenly appearing to surprise everyone, you've spoiled all the good fun."

Hearing his tone, all the Wuling disciples couldn't help breaking out in cold sweat, none of them dared to raise their eyes to look at the immortal.

Yan Chicheng himself didn't care much, his eyes swept across the heads of Cen Qihe and the others: "Why is it so lively?"

Cen Qihe hurriedly raised his head and said: "Back to Xianjun, Master Xie has returned from danger, and has dealt with the difficulties of the five sects. Everyone has been tense for several days and wanted to relax. It happened that Master Xie's succession ceremony was not complete yet, so he wanted to Make a full set tonight."

Yan Chicheng didn't ask any more questions, nodded, turned to look at Xie Qiushi: "Come back to Xiaojing Lake later."

Xie Qiushi looked up at him and muffled "ah".

Yan Chicheng smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to touch his temple hair, twirled a fallen flower along the silk ribbon on the crown, brushed it away casually, and said warmly, "I haven't been home for a while."

Headmaster Xie was stunned when he heard the word "home", and then he also laughed, the smile was less winking and more gentle, but he waved his hand vigorously: "Come on, you go first , it will take a while, don't wait for me."

Xianjun probably didn't want to disturb them too much, so he disappeared soon.

He walked easily, but the disciples in Wuling didn't react for a long time. Only Cen Fu and the two peak masters looked at Xie Qiushi helplessly, while Yu Dailan was shocked: "Guess Xie... Xie Sect Master, your future husband is here to pick you up." Why don't you go back with him?"

Xie Qiushi covered his ears and went to sit at the table, took a few sips from the wine cup, and said, "Come on! Do it, do it, keep doing it! What are you doing here?"

He drank a few more cups, and several young disciples supported each other to stand up, tremblingly said: "Xian, why is Xianjun here? Could it be that he also heard the nonsense of Master Xie on the boundary marker... Woooo... ..."

"Me, it's the first time I've seen a fairy appearing..."

"Me too, it's weird to bluff everyone..."

"We, our Wuling, won't be doomed, will we?"

"Look at all of them, what nonsense are you talking about?" Xie Qiushi couldn't listen anymore, he laughed dryly, and held a piece of pig's trotter to his mouth, "Didn't Yan Chicheng also have two eyes, a nose and a mouth, how do you say it looks like He has three heads, six arms, and one hundred and eight eyes."

"If it's just three-headed and six-armed, maybe it's not as scary as it is now." A young disciple dared to say, "I always feel that in front of the fairy, the thunder is going to greet me at any time that day."

"You brat thinks beautifully." Fu Qingfeng rubbed the goosebumps on his hands, and said with a smile, "Just like you, you may not be lucky enough to see a sky thunder once in your life."

The little disciple groaned, and then turned his head to look at Xie Qiushi: "Now that I think about it, in the daytime, Master Xie dared to talk nonsense in front of the five sects that he wanted to marry Xianjun, he wanted to change me, he wanted to change me... ..."

Xie Qiushi made a serious expression on purpose: "What did you change?"

Yu Dailan responded immediately: "Zhu Xiangfei, head master, don't be bullied."

Zhu Xiangfei quickly said yes, but Xie Qiushi pulled his whole face down, raised his folding fan and slapped a fan on the top of Cen Qihe's head beside him: "How do you read the sage books? How do you teach your junior to speak?"

Cen Qihe said "Hey", and took half a step back in pain: "It can't be blamed on me, Dai Lan just learned his own name not long ago."

Yu Dailan blushed immediately: "Senior brother, how can I dismantle my stage in front of a girl's house?"

Xie Qiushi: "..."

Cen Fu and the others rarely saw him deflated, and couldn't help laughing, and the disciples around him also laughed, and the stagnant atmosphere caused by Xianjun Yan was swept away.

Everyone laughed for a while, and the conversation fell on Yu Dailan.

"Senior Brother Cen and I are both literate and read. He likes to dance and write, and I like pornographic songs." Fu Qingfeng tilted the wine cup, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and raised his lips. "In the first few years when we first started, we I can't get used to each other, every day you hide needles in the cotton, I am yin and yang, and then the master couldn't stand it anymore, went down to the mortal world, and picked up an earth monkey king."

Yu Dailan jumped up against the case: "Fu Qingfeng, do you dare to mention that nickname again?"

Lu Xueshan also put down the jade flute, and said with a smile: "Master Yu was a few years younger than me when he first started. It is said that he occupies a mountain in the northwestern part of the mountain and becomes the king. He is as black as a loach... "

Xie Qiushi looked at Yu Dailan's fair and flushed face, surprised: "You can't see it!"

"When the Earth Monkey King came to Taoyuanjin, he also jumped up and down, and he didn't calm down for a moment." Cen Qihe tapped the tabletop, shook his head, and said, "The master was annoyed later, so he locked him in the library and let him Reading——He doesn't know a lot of Chinese characters, where can he read? He has read all the manuals of the Sword Art Heart Sutra, and when he came out again, he was completely reborn. He refused to let go of anything, but within a few years, he became a well-known sword idiot."

Yu Dailan rubbed the back of her head awkwardly, glanced at Xie Qiushi, and quickly looked away, feeling a little embarrassed.

"Senior Brother Cen and I will not quarrel from now on." Fu Qingfeng patted Yu Dailan on the shoulder, "After all, we have a playmate we can play tricks on together, and we can turn enemies into friends."

Yu Dailan heard that it was okay, and was about to get angry, when she suddenly felt a burst of soft fragrance sticking to her body, her back stiffened, her mouth was slightly opened, and her eyes were dazed.

Xie Qiushi smiled and leaned in front of him, put his chest against his side shoulders, leaned his head in front of him, squeezed his voice and said softly: "So, brother Yu has never seen a girl's house before? Why is it like this? cautious?"

As he spoke, he gently blew on Master Yu's neck.

Yu Dailan screamed, she felt herself leaning on the girl's chest, her nose was disturbed, and the fragrant wind gusts in front of her neck, her eyes turned white immediately, and she almost passed out, until Xie Qiushi left him slowly, returned to her seat, and then slowly Come to yourself.

"Thank you, thank you, Master..."

"I'm Master Xie, don't say 'thank you thank you Master'." Xie Qiushi imitated Shuiniang's tune and said a few Nandiao.

Yu Dailan clenched her teeth twice, took the wine from Fu Qingfeng, took a few sips, took the jug, poured a pot into her mouth, and said: "Thank you, thank you, Master, forgive me To be blunt, I heard, no, I saw in the scriptures that women, women often wrap their breasts, which is not good for the body..."

There was roaring laughter during the banquet, but Master Xie's easy-going smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

Yu Dailan drank her head down, and couldn't help but look at Xie Qiushi's breasts after drinking, this time it was Master Xie's turn to cry, turned around and ran away.

Several people chased and beat for a long time, ate and drank a few rounds, staggered on the ground and got drunk, only a few peak masters had deep cultivation bases, and their expressions still did not change much.

Except Yu Dailan.

Yu Dailan was still in the midst of the two sad news of "the head is made by a woman" and "I was rude to the head", lying on the table, muttering non-stop with her mouth half open.

Cen Qihe rubbed his chin, glanced at Fu Qingfeng, the two brothers stood up together, and walked towards Yu Dailan.

I saw Master Cen grabbing Yu Dailan's cheeks and pulling them outward respectively, Fu Qingfeng picked up the long-mouth wine jug, cooperated with each other tacitly, one and one down, but after a few breaths, he forcefully poured strong alcohol into the belly of their common junior brother The altar, until the half-asleep and half-awake Master Yu Feng was poured into a blind person.

Xie Qiushi: "..."

Xie Qiushi: "I understand how you turned enemies into friends."

The night breeze was blowing, the bright moon was shining brightly, Cen Qihe smiled and didn't answer, but turned to look at the hangover disciples all over the floor, his expression was as gentle as water.

After a long while, he sighed deeply, and said softly: "Everyone has been practicing for a long time, and we haven't touched these common things for many years. Unexpectedly, we still can't avoid the common things, and we are willing to indulge in pleasure."

Fu Qingfeng shook his fan: "If you live forever, you may die tomorrow. If you have wine today, you will be drunk today. I'm afraid there won't be such a good life in the future."

Xie Qiushi said with a "hey" and said with a smile, "you group of self-restraining immortals, how can you say such things."

"Maybe it's because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?" Fu Qingfeng turned the wine glass, "Senior Brother Cen."

Cen Qihe nodded: "Thank you head, please follow me."

As he spoke, he took the lead towards the main hall of the Golden Crow, holding the copper rings on both sides with both hands, and slowly pushed the two rich doors open.

"Squeak-"

The faint smell of incense came from the main hall, and Xie Qiushi's complexion became slightly straighter. Cen Qihe pushed the door open and took two steps aside, stretching out his hand as a gesture of "please".

Master Xie nodded, and stepped into the door. In an instant, one hundred and eight white candles in the Golden Crow Hall were lit together, and the candles were shining brightly, illuminating the hundred or so memorial tablets enshrined on the high platform.

The tablets are all made of thousand-year-old pine wood, painted in vermilion, and engraved with the names of the heads of Wuling's past dynasties, with various handwriting and different writing methods.

At the front of the high platform was a spiritual tablet that didn't have the inscription, but Xie Qiushi passed it and picked up another tablet of a similar style on the left rear. On it was inscribed a dozen large characters in cinnabar: "The second head of Wuling 110 returned to the truth." The position of Zi Yu Suqing".

Xie Qiushi stared at the clear handwriting, looked at it quietly for a long time, and said, "This is Xue Lingjing's handwriting."

"The spirit card of each head is inscribed by the successor." Cen Qihe said in a deep voice, "This is what you need to do in the last ceremony of the succession ceremony."

Saying that, he and Fu Qingfeng presented a long box together, opened the lid, and inside was a writing brush, a plate of gold lacquer, and a plate of cinnabar.

Fu Qingfeng said: "This golden lacquer and cinnabar..."

"I know." Xie Qiushi glanced at the densely packed tablets in front of him, and said calmly, "The golden one is for immortality, and the red one is for body death."

Without hesitation, he dipped his pen into the cinnabar ink, flamboyantly and phoenix-flavored, and wrote the seven words "Wuling Xue Lingjing's position" on the stele with wide open arms. Insert it heavily in the incense burner in front of the card.

Cen Fu and the two looked at each other, then stood still for a while, then slowly put away the things, knelt down on the futon, and saluted solemnly and humbly.

Xie Qiushi didn't bow down, just looked at them sideways, and waited for the two to stand up before saying: "Give me both plates of ink, is it because you are still thinking about luck?"

The two did not speak.

Master Xie shook his head self-consciously: "Yes, and no, you guys are drunk with Yu Dailan, you don't want him to see it—and you keep it from him, don't you?"

Only then did Cen Qihe nod his head: "Dai Lan is a straight-hearted person, she only knows how to practice swords, her brain can't turn around, I'm afraid he will do something stupid."

"Really?" Xie Qiushi sighed with a smile, "Maybe it's the other way around, he has no distractions, but he can see through life and death..."

"I don't think so." Fu Qingfeng's throat rolled, and he licked his lips thirstily.

"Listen to you." Master Xie waved his hand, "Wuling is still your Wuling after all."

Cen Fu and the two remained silent.

The three of them walked out of the Golden Crow Hall slowly, and Cen Qihe called to sweep away the dozens of drunks lying in the disciple care yard.

They walked slowly down the slope along the one hundred and eight steps, and no one spoke for a while.

Xie Qiushi raised his face to feel the cool wind, his eyes fluttered, and it took him a long time to come back to him: "You two, during the days when I'm not here, you are resting pretty well."

Fu Qingfeng smiled wryly: "If you are in a slump, how can you be worthy of Master..."

"The mountains and rains will come." Cen Qihe said in a low voice, "It's not the time to feel ashamed."

"Why do you have to blame yourself?" Xie Qiushi chuckled, "He found his way, and died on my back with a smile on his back. Isn't it a kind of riding a crane to ascend to immortality and being carefree?"

Cen Qihe was dumb, but Fu Qingfeng was stunned for a moment and then said: "That's all you said nicely, who was hiding behind the stone that day, looking like weeping?"

Xie Qiushi was stunned, and after realizing it, he quickly stuck out his tongue and made a face at him, waved his hands and said, "What did you say? Why don't I remember?"

"What about you?" Cen Qihe interrupted Master Xie with a smile, "I'm going to make an appointment with the Little Mirror Lake soon, do you want me to find out those boxes of Feng Guanxia under the bed for you?"

Xie Qiushi gave him a "bah", and just about to start scolding, Fu Qingfeng happily continued: "Isn't that right! Master Xie talked nonsense in the morning, it's unknown how many people in the whole world can really take it seriously, Xiao Jinghu I'm afraid that person has heard it in his ears... Hey!!"

Xie Qiushi's cheeks were pink, he stepped on Master Fufeng's shoulder, picked up the folding fan and was about to slap his ass, Fu Qingfeng lost face and jumped up and down immediately.

At this moment, a hasty and eager voice came from down the slope, interrupting their fight.

"Peak Master Cen! Peak Master Cen!!"

"Peak Master Cen—"

Master Xie withdrew his hand and said, "What's so urgent?"

"Thank you, head!" The disciple was wearing a filthy robe, with spots on the cuffs and necklines, as if he had been scratched by some animal.

When he saw the three of them, he rushed forward as if seeing a savior, fell to the ground, and cried loudly: "Thank you, Master Cen, Peak Master Fu, something is wrong!!"

"Dangling... something happened to Dongling! The world of Dongling is in chaos!!"