When Immortal Venerable was called off in public

One person and one fox had enough to eat and drink, and established a new relationship in just one night. In short, Emperor Zun was like walking a dog when he went. He held the little fox in his arms when he came, and returned to Qilu Mountain in the morning glow.

Feng Qing is always the most diligent one. The monk uses spiritual power to purify his body, no matter how long he practices, he looks refreshed, but in the morning, the cold air condenses, and Feng Qing's outer clothes look slightly damp. It's time.

"Emperor?" Feng Qing was a little surprised that Liu Wangyuan came back from outside, subconsciously glanced at his mansion: "Did you go out last night?"

"En." Liu Juyuan stroked the soft fur on the little fox's neck, "Have you finished training?"

"Almost, what's the matter?" Feng Qing whispered softly, keeping Cang Ling away.

"Go, go to the back mountain to look at the fish basket."

The "battle in the fish basket" between the two is still going on. At first, Emperor Zun caught more, but Feng Qing couldn't hold back Feng Qing's studiousness.

The little fox squatted on a rock, looking at the two big fishes with dull eyes.

They are very different from the kind of people who are not stained with the world of mortals and are aloof.

"Ten." Liu Juyuan looked at Feng Qing's fish basket, "What about you?"

Feng Qing expressionless: "Seventeen."

"Hey! If you lose one, you will lose." Liu Zhuyuan was in a good mood when he won. He only kept two plump ones, and released all the others.

Su Wenqing turned over and smelled the smell of fresh fish soup at the tip of his nose. He lazily opened his eyes and saw Emperor Zun was sitting on the stool holding a scroll, his legs were slightly spread apart, and the pistils on the hem of his clothes The flowers seemed to be alive in the slight shaking, a small pot of soup was simmering on the fire beside it, Emperor Wang Yuan turned a page, and then threw some condiments into the pot.

Su Wenqing's memory gradually recovered, and every time he woke up, he could always think of some sporadic things from his previous life.

Emperor Yuan was not good at cooking at the beginning, but after he knew that Wenqing Xianzun did not only drink dew like the rumors, but liked all kinds of food, he went to Fanchen to worship two chef gods as teachers, and then refined his excellent craftsmanship .

Emperor Yuan likes to show off in front of the one he loves, and Wen Qing Xianzun is also very supportive, but Emperor Zun is different, he knows everything and doesn't like to show off very much.

The former one is fine, but I don't know how Qing Xianjun came to the latter conclusion.

"Are you awake?" Liu Juyuan looked up, the faint light fell on his brows and eyes, looking extraordinarily gentle.

Su Wenqing's heart was knocked lightly, he shrank back under the quilt, his black hair was loosely spread, and only a pair of eyes were exposed looking at Emperor Zun, "How does Qing Chu look?"

Liu Juyuan got up: "Su He was still outside, I'll show you one."

As soon as he left, Su Wenqing got up in a hurry, sorted out the formulas, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart. The old husband and wife always made it look like the first time they fell in love, but Xianjun Wenqing sincerely felt that the emperor The appearance that Zun just stared at is really handsome.

Su Wenqing went down to the ground, his white robe hanging down limply, he walked to the table, first glanced at the thick white fish soup, and then picked up Emperor Zun's.

There are four large characters on the page: enlightenment practice.

Su Wenqing's eyes are warm and moist. As a human being, his good impression of Taoist companions will always reach the peak at a certain moment, but when he turns a page, Su Wenqing's expression like a spring breeze "clicks" and shatters.

Fanchen's most popular sayings book today, with pictures and texts, tells the love and hatred between a brothel girl and a life.

Su Wenqing flipped through a few pages, dizzy from the sour words and rotten sentences inside, and threw "Pa" back on the table with a clear and cold face.

He shouldn't have believed that Emperor Zun would look good!

As soon as the door was pushed open, Liu Juyuan was looking at the two wilting green cubs in his arms, while Su He looked nervous at the side.

"It should have been spoiled by something to eat." Liu Zhuyuan picked out the rings, took out two green leaves, and fed one to each of the sick green grass, "It will recover almost tomorrow morning."

Su He heaved a sigh of relief, and Su Wenqing's little bit of anger dissipated.

Just read it, it's just a storybook, one or two small hobbies are rare in life.

"Why are you up?" Liu Wangyuan returned Qing Chu to Su He, and walked up to Su Wenqing, "Are you tired?"

"Not tired." Su Wenqing led Emperor Zun to the room: "Drink the fish soup first."

The little fox squatted beside Su Wenqing and swallowed hard.

Not long after, a bowl appeared in front of him, fish soup with some meat, and then he raised his head to ask Qing Xianjun's handsome and upright face.

Woooooo... the little fox died of happiness.

"Xianjun, I want to make a contract with you." The little fox stuck his head into the bowl and said vaguely.

Su Wenqing: "...Forget it." Although he took good care of this little thing, it seemed to be of no use except for its fluff.

"Yes, the contract will be concluded in a while." Liu Wangyuan said surprisingly: "You may not imagine that the fat boy is a guardian beast."

Su Wenqing squinted his eyes, looked at Emperor Zun and then at the little fox: "Really?"

Little Fox:"……"

Liu Huangyuan recounted what happened last night, then took out the small bottle and put it on the table: "Ask about the remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable."

Su Wenqing didn't touch it, and asked after a while: "Dizun wants me to fuse?"

"Exactly." Liu Wangyuan nodded: "Ask me, this is your thing. It may be arranged for me to find the spirit guard beast first. The growth of your cultivation is also of great benefit."

If this thing falls into the hands of ordinary monks, it can be considered a great fortune, a good thing, but it can rarely play its full role, and it is even more impossible to merge with the soul. Except for Su Wenqing, no one can make it wake up and surrender.

Su Wenqing responded, and then took it.

He didn't have much feeling in his heart. This life is complete, and there is no need to use external force to fill it up. The only thing that tempted him was to improve his cultivation. Zhuang Shen didn't know where he went, and he didn't know if he would attract the power of heaven.

The contract requires the sincerity of a spiritual pet, blood dripping with the master to make an oath, Liu Wangyuan also made a reinforcement formation, if the little fox gives birth to two hearts, the demon core will be shattered, and he will not enter the cycle of reincarnation.

After the contract was over, Su Wenqing noticed that Emperor Zun was obviously relieved.He knew the usefulness of the guardian beast, but if it wasn't for the critical moment...Su Wenqing's mind suddenly moved, what did Emperor Zun predict and deduce at the critical moment?

"Is Emperor Zun worried?" Su Wenqing asked.

"No, I've always thought that the guardian beast is a good thing. I'm happy to give you a fat cub for nothing."

"Emperor." The little fox pointed his face at him: "I feel that the stasis of spiritual power has subsided a little bit, can you see if I'm back to normal? I'm really not fat."

Liu Juyuan pinched the fox's face and looked at it for a long time: "Fat boy, accept your fate."

Little Fox:"……"

The little fox had a rough life in the first half of his life. Although he is a spirit fox, he is not as prosperous as other fox demons. He seems to be more cheerful, but in fact he has low self-esteem. Trash, but not the same now!He made a contract with Xianjun, and the reason why he has not been able to transform is because of the guardian beast. Heavenly Dao gave it such a good status, so it will naturally let it learn more in terms of cultivation, understand, understand.

Liu Huangyuan was worried that this little thing would be bullied, so he gave it a bunch of self-defense items, and even made a string of small jade plaques for it to hang around its neck. When it was in danger, he could bite one and he could tear apart the space and catch up quickly. arrive.

Fat Cub regained his self-confidence. During the day, he served as a hand warmer for the fairy and at the same time cultivated sleep. At night, he came out happily. It was fast for one night, and slow for a month or two. It could always hold all kinds of problems. The fragments of the remnant soul of Qing Xianzun came back.

Su Wenqing took it as soon as he saw it. These remnant souls merged perfectly with him, and he couldn't find a single fault. However, Su Wenqing's cultivation base was solid, and he was in the state of Dzogchen along the way, which led to his cultivation during this period of time. for skyrocketing.

In the early morning of this day, the fat cub ran wildly all night and finally sent back a fragment of the remnant soul. It was so tired that it fell asleep leaning against the door, and was picked up in the dimness.

"Hey, who does this good-looking spirit fox belong to?" A crisp female voice was particularly pleasant to hear.

Of course it's me, Fatty thought so, tilted his head, and fell asleep.

"My Taoist companion." Liu Juyuan sat on the soft couch under the shade of a tree.

"It belongs to the Immortal Monarch, forget it." Liu Shengsheng hurriedly put it back into the distance, but after thinking about it, no matter who it belongs to on this Qilu Mountain, she will not come!

"I just came in and saw my little sister-in-law riding a Lingluan, wow, it's amazing." Liu Shengsheng looked envious.

Emperor Zun chuckled: "Lingluan is not suitable for you, I will catch you a magic pet later."

Liu Shengsheng responded, and then stared at Liu Juyuan suspiciously, with slight vigilance in his almond eyes: "Di Zun, do you...have something on your mind?"

Liu Wangyuan buckled the scripture book on his knees: "What can I have on my mind?"

"I can't say." Liu Shengsheng shook his head, "It's just a feeling."

"Women's intuition" has always been a difficult problem that Regal cannot understand.

There was only a brief silence, and Liu Shengsheng approached slightly: "Really?"

"No." Liu Wangyuan continued to read the script.

"Di Zun, you took it down." Liu Shengsheng sighed, moved the stool forward: "Tell me, what happened?"

Emperor Zun helped Liu Shengsheng seek justice and made her look brand new from the inside out. From Liu Shengsheng's point of view, she is really a father and a friend. She has always been righteous. I don't want Liu Wangyuan to worry about other things. It would be great if I could share one or two .

Liu Wangyuan waved his sleeve and the notebook disappeared from his hands, he whispered: "I remember, you have a magic weapon called the binding spirit rope."

"Ah." Liu Shengsheng nodded. This magic weapon is one of the few she can get close to. If someone else asked, she would have been killed with a sword, but when Emperor Zun asked, she immediately took it out, "Do you want to use it?"

"I don't need it." Liu Juyuan's eyes darkened: "Maybe I need you to do me a favor."

……

When Su Wenqing merged with this remnant soul and came out, Liu Shengsheng had already left, only Emperor Zun was lying on a soft couch, the tea on the stone table next to him was almost cold, and the man's purple robe was not on. Well, there are several layers on the waist and side, and the face is calm and handsome.

Su Wenqing approached softly, stared at it for a while and was fascinated.

When he was still in the Tianlan sect, he had self-examined himself. After thousands of years of cultivating his mind and nature, how could he forget about Emperor Wangyuan at a glance?It's like planting a demon in his heart, and then he developed admiration, and now he understands that he can't like anyone else except Emperor Zun.

Su Wenqing leaned over slightly, looked at Emperor Zun's thick eyelashes and wanted to breathe, but just as he moved, someone grabbed his wrist and yanked it violently.

Su Wenqing didn't resist, and fell directly into Emperor Zun's arms.

There is a faint scent of pistil flowers in the air.