Shu Yao gripped Po Jun's shoulder with a little more force.

He is undoubtedly rejoicing in his heart.

Fortunately, I have a keen sense of inspiration. When Abbot Wuchen was speaking, my scalp exploded, and I set up a soundproof array.

It should be in time, in time.

In the 300th year of the Mo Dao, Shu Yao practiced early on to maintain a stable posture in the face of danger. After being shocked, he quickly put aside the question of why Abbot Wuchen could see the real body of Pojun, and replaced it with tender eyes.

He called out: "Master! This is my love for you, my childhood sweetheart!"

No, I'm not, I haven't, Dao Zun, please listen to my explanation.

Po Jun felt that he could still rescue him from under the sun and the moon shining on the wall.

When he was about to explain, Shu Yao seemed to understand what Po Jun was thinking, and turned his head to stare at him expressionlessly.

There is a murderous look in his eyes that "if you dare to speak out, I will take off your vest on the spot".

Po Jun shut up.

Once again, I regret why I had to say something 200 years ago, and I can't think of talking to the young Shu Yao at that time.

It may be because Shu Yao was so good-looking 200 years ago, with a clean and stubbornness that is rare in the magic world, illuminating the blood-stained land like a ball of flames.

I can't see the shadow of the cruel, poisonous and greedy wolf envoy who pushed his friends to the knife edge 200 years later.

When Shu Yao turned his head to Wei Heng, he regained his slow and gentle eyes.

Breaking the military:"……"

So bro, who are you winking at?

Does my childhood sweetheart have no sense of existence?

Wei Heng let out a "hmm", but couldn't hear any emotions.

It's like really just knowing the name of a junior.

However, Po Jun, who was swept away by his eyes, felt like a junior who only had the cultivation of Qi, but was pointed directly at the sword by the sun and the moon, and the chill scraped his cheeks.

There is no way back in the sky and the earth.

Po Jun almost thought that Wei Heng would see through his disguise.

However, he could only lower his head shyly, pretending to be shy, and heard Shu Yao politely say: "It's the one I mentioned to you earlier, called Jingyue, she is now worshiping into the blue sky."

Abbot Wuchen pricked up his ears keenly when he heard the three characters falling into the blue sky!

With a complicated expression, he twirled the Buddha beads in his hand and sighed to Jiang Yunya: "Sect Master Jiang really...has great courage to cross people."

He dared to take the Pojun envoy into his sect as a disciple.

wait a minute-

What happened to the three envoys who killed the wolf this time?

It's fine for the envoy of Greedy Wolf to go to Xuanshan to be a disciple of Dao Zun. How could the envoy of Pojun be willing to fall into the blue sky and become an ordinary disciple incognito?

Abbot Wuchen's confusion is easily resolved when he sees the two people who are tender and affectionate, and they are struggling.

He remembered what Wei Heng said earlier, and seemed to realize something.

"What if Greedy Wolf doesn't want to be the Demon Lord?"

Wuchen Abbot Mao Sai suddenly understood.

It turns out that Tanlangshi's long-cherished wish in life is just to be a pair of disciples of the Six Sects with Pojunshi in obscurity, holding hands for this whole life?

He felt ashamed.

Compared with Tanlang and Pojun's willingness to abandon the worldly vision, put aside the supremacy of the demon king, and the flashy love of power, my surprise at Pojun's obsession with women's clothing is really too superficial.

Jiang Yunya forced a smile.

He looked unrestrained as usual, so he said reluctantly, "Isn't it?"

If Jiang Yunya had known that Jingyue was Tanlang's sweetheart earlier.

Even if you pointed the point of a sword at his neck, forced him not to play cards, and threatened him that he would smash half of him into the sky——

Jiang Yunya would not compromise either.

He even wanted to run to the outer door, frantically grabbed the steward in charge of recruiting disciples, and asked him to wash his eyes.

After all, maybe the steward who recruited disciples has become a sinner through the ages and left his name in history.

Abbot Wuchen continued his emotion: "It is said that he is a monk who cultivates his mind. But after all, I am bound by the eyes of the world. It is not as good as Sect Master Jiang's magnanimity."

Jiang Yunya almost cried at what he said.

Isn't it?Going all the way to Dao Zun's rival in love, God knows why the outer door steward's eyes are so long?

Abbot Wuchen saw that his eyes were reddish with tears, and he recited the Buddha's name lovingly, thinking in his heart:

There are really too few people like Sect Master Jiang, who are clearly self-sacrificing and willing to be an adult, but it is so embarrassing to be praised for a few words.

Alas, too little.

It seems that I still have something to learn in the future.

The scene where the other three were in an awkward situation.

Wei Heng simply hummed and didn't speak after that, no one could figure out what he was thinking.

For the first time in his life, Shu Yao tasted the taste of lack of words.

After all, he can't say "Master, I love her to the point of death, I hope you can fulfill and bless us to be a Taoist couple"?

Among the five, Po Jun, who most wanted to slip down Xuanmiao Peak, couldn't speak.

Abbot Wuchen was feeling ashamed of his narrow vision, so he seized this opportunity, smiled and spoke for Shu Yao and Po Jun, expressing his apology.

Abbot Wuchen could understand Wei Heng's thoughts very well.

After all, as a master, I always worry that my apprentice's cabbage will be taken away by pigs in good condition.

Moreover, Pojunshi has a reputation as a romantic, which is really not reassuring.

but--

Abbot Wuchen let out a sigh, which shows that the rumors may not be true, and it is unreliable to follow what others say.

He said: "Don't worry too much about Dao Zun, the envoy of Greedy Wolf and—"

Every time he uttered a word, Po Jun's heart was raised a little higher.

I'm afraid that the old monk who pretends to be a ghost will say in the next moment: "The envoy of the greedy wolf and the envoy of the Pojun are childhood sweethearts, and they are in love with each other."

As one of the three envoys of the demonic way, his status is second only to that of the Demon Venerable Rang Xuetian, so he is also a figure of prestige.

His identity was exposed by the abbot of Wuwang Temple in front of the Sect Master and Dao Zun. Does he still want to continue as a military envoy?

So at the next moment, Po Jun interrupted Abbot Wu Chen with a sense of heroism and determination as if he was dying.

He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth: "The abbot is right. I am Shu Yao's childhood sweetheart, my sweetheart."

Shu Yao properly held his arm.

He said: "Jingyue and I have known each other since we were young, and we have no doubts..."

He was talking, looking at Wei Heng, his voice suddenly dropped.

I don't want to talk about it.

Very boring.

Po Jun was so angry that he covered up his eyes several times.

Shu Yao immersed himself in his depression.

Wei Heng never said a word.

Po Jun had no choice but to roll up his sleeves by himself: "Shu Yao and I have been close family friends since we were young, and we had a marriage agreement, but unfortunately something happened later. Fortunately, I searched hard for him for many years, and finally kept the cloud to see the moonlight ..."

Po Jun edited and edited, suddenly horrified aftertaste:

what am i doing?

I am writing a letter to Dao Zun.

In order not to reveal my identity.

There are wolves in the front and tigers in the back, and the broken army can't continue.

It's tiring to live.

Someone present was more nervous than him.

He kept an eye on the situation of the audience all the time, for fear that one moment Wei Heng would draw his sword and violently attack, first chopping down Jingyue, and then chopping down half of Xuanmiao Peak.

Then, as the suzerain who fell into the blue sky, should I stop it, or should I not stop it?

Jiang Yunya refused the dilemma between the sense of responsibility of the suzerain and the desire to survive, and tried to escape. He warmly greeted Abbot Wuchen and said, "Abbot, are you here to play cards?"

Abbot Wuchen clasped his hands together: "Monks quit gambling."

Shu Yao and Po Jun treated him with admiration.

Although the old monk talked about it, he was still a clear stream among the six sects of immortality.

Immediately afterwards, they heard the next sentence from Abbot Wuchen: "Amitabha, so this time, we will not bet on Lingshi in this card game..."

Shu Yao and Po looked at each other, reading the blankness in each other's eyes.

So how did the Immortal Dao succeed until now, and it is still vigorous and enduring, with no tendency to end?

Little did he know that Abbot Wuchen was secretly puzzled as he looked at them.

Although the love between the Greedy Wolf Envoy and the Pojun Envoy is indeed touching.

But looking at the pale and weak Greedy Wolf Envoy, and then looking at the Qingli, Jiaoyan, and Pojun Envoy, who is as refined as Abbot Wuchen, I can't help but have doubts in my heart:

Is the way of magic really revived in the hands of Mozun and the three envoys who killed the wolf?

In the end, Jiang Yunya failed to get someone to play cards.

Because Shu Yao said to Abbot Wuchen: "Abbot, I have something to ask you, may I bother you?"

Abbot Wuchen nodded kindly: "If you don't say goodbye, why bother? Greedy wolf envoy please."

The two went to Shu Yao's small courtyard to talk.

Jiang Yunya, who was left behind, glanced at Wei Heng on the left and Po Jun on the right.

The sense of responsibility and the desire to survive pulled him to sway in a dilemma, which made Jiang Yunya finally choose to escape the only way out and run away:

"I'll go to Xunxuan to play cards with them. I'll take a step ahead and confess my crime."

Only Po Jun and Wei Heng were left behind.

This seems to be a fateful showdown.

Wei Heng asked him, "Do you really like Shu Yao?"

He clearly didn't say anything, didn't do anything, he just stood there quietly, his handsome face was like a sharp sword covered with frost and snow, and he had something unattainable and compelling.

What can Po Jun say?

Can you say "No, there is nothing between me and Shu Yao, Dao Zun, will you spare my life from the sun and the moon shining on the wall?"

He could only be serious, maintaining the curling posture of Bo Yiyi in his eyes, and acted with full sincerity: "Yes. Shu Yao and I have known each other since we were young, and we are willing to live and die for him without hesitation. "

Wei Heng said "hmm" again.

This is already the number of times he said "hmm" today, the difference is that he added an extra sentence at the end: "I understand."

At this moment, he seemed to be integrated with the countless mountains of Xuanshan.

Although Fengshen is tall and handsome, the gods are surprisingly handsome, and they are honed to be calm and firm because of too many things to bear.

Po Jun thought, what Shu Yao said was right this time, Dao Zun is indeed a calm person with a glorious reputation, even in the face of a rival in love, he still treats each other with courtesy and a great bearing.

Po Jun has never been disadvantaged in love.

Many witches and fairies who are well-known and beautiful all want to make him chuckle and catch his head with a look.

Of course, you will not experience the ecstasy of being robbed of love by others, and getting what you ask for.

The more he couldn't understand it, the more Po Jun felt depressed for Wei Heng.

Just imagine, the love of this life brings a woman next to you, expressing affectionately in front of you, saying that the two are happy, and saying that she will not marry.

It really is something that Dao Zunfang can do to be able to go down in glory.

Thinking of this, Po Jundi added another word for the first time, covered his face and said sadly: "It's true that I am happy with Ayao, but I always feel that Ayao's heart is still biased towards the Taoist. He is just a stubborn duck who is used to it. , refused to admit it.”

After all, Lian Pojun couldn't look directly at this bloody drama, so he found an excuse and floated down the mountain.

The Xuanmiao Peak was flying like dogs and dogs, only Wei Heng was left silently in place.

Pojun met Linyunhe at the foot of the mountain.

Seeing him scratching his head, Lin Yunhe said, "Are you the childhood sweetheart of Senior Brother Shu? I have something important to tell Senior Brother Shu. I wonder if Senior Sister can pass it on for you?"

Po Jun now feels dizzy when he hears the words "childhood sweetheart".

This does not prevent him from wanting to hear gossip.

So Po Jun readily agreed, with a gentle smile: "Junior Brother, you can tell me first."

He looked as clear as a spring willow on a pond, with early apricots in the corner of the courtyard. He only looked down on Linyun Crane, and told him in detail: "Gu Chibi, Senior Sister Gu from Dazheng Academy, and Introduced Master Gu from Upside Down Sword Mountain Senior Brother Yan Yin is gearing up to write a pamphlet about Senior Brother Shu, Dao Zun, and Mo Zun."

"Senior Sister Huai felt bad, so she specially sent me out to inform Senior Brother Huishu."

Po Jun didn't know who Gu Chibi from Dazheng Academy was.

This did not prevent him from keenly capturing the key word "Brother Shu and Dao Zun's brochure".

Po Jun's eyes lit up, old and new grudges welled up in his heart, causing him to grab Linyun Crane almost impatiently: "Where are they? Please, this junior, take me to see them!"

Linyunhe looked at Huaishuangjian's eyes that wanted to freeze him into an ice sculpture, but he didn't quite understand why things had developed to this point.

The three of them, Po Jun, Yin Changyan, and Gu Chibi, discussed Shu Yao's gossip and anecdotes, and they were full of enthusiasm.

Shouldn't Senior Sister Jingyue come to dissuade her?How could he talk with Yin Changyan and Gu Chibi with gusto?

In fact, Gu Chibi didn't understand it very well at first.

She was polite yet vigilant: "Isn't Junior Sister the childhood sweetheart of Junior Brother Shu?"

How could he help them to gossip about his sweetheart?

The Po Junchang let out a long sigh.

His sigh sounded like a story, and made several people silent involuntarily.

Po Jun raised his hand and wiped away a tear that didn't exist in the corner of his eyes: "Shu Yao and I really grew up together as childhood sweethearts."

He suddenly changed the subject, with a lot of resentment: "However, since ancient times, childhood sweethearts are not as good as fate, and all senior brothers and sisters know it."

Gu Chibi seemed to realize something, and a sigh of pity escaped from his lips.

As expected, the woman's eyes filled with tears, like pear blossoms with rain, which made people feel pity: "Two little sweethearts, the long stream of water that supports each other is always no match for the throbbing that falls from the sky."

"And Dao Zun, it was Shu Yao's throbbing that day."

Linyunhe just stood there in a daze, completely losing his voice.

Huai Shuangjian was also shocked, so she gave up the idea of ​​continuing to freeze Linyunhe with her eyes.

Yin Changyan was also affected by his emotions, and said sadly: "Infatuated devotion is probably nothing compared to an infatuated love for the light and white moonlight at night and the hot cinnabar in the heart."

"If Shu Yao is the one who gave infatuatedly, then the envoy of Tanlang is the one who was given infatuatedly by Dao Zun."

Linyunhe has done the most daring thing in decades.

He bravely went to pinch Huaishuangjian, summoned up his courage and asked, "Senior Sister Huai, does it hurt?"

"pain."

Huai Shuangjian faced Lin Yunhe full of hope, ruthlessly breaking his unrealistic fantasy.

Then she murmured, like a dream: "It would be great if it didn't hurt."

Po Jun doesn't care how broken the two of them are.

He just clapped his hands and said hello: "This brother is right!"

Yin Changyan said sadly: "I'm just a swordsman, why should I understand that so many people are not worth it?"

He should be a sword cultivator who is only responsible for breaking ten thousand spells with one sword, and ignores all other winds, flowers, snows and moons!

Gu Chibi sneered: "Because of lack of money. Which sword master doesn't fight? Which sword master doesn't lose money after fighting?"

"Wait?" Po Jun reacted slowly, and asked with a smack of tongue, "Do you still have to pay for fighting?"

He recalled the fights he had fought in the past, and after the fight, Moxiu was so terrified that he wanted to crawl over to hug his thigh, begging Pojunshi with a lot of snot and tears, and let the past go, he was sincerely surprised:

"I always thought that after the fight, someone else would pay you money."

The pretended mourning between his brows changed his appearance at some point, and turned into a romantic meaning like flowing clouds and flowing water.

It's not overbearing, but it has its own reasons why people can't take their eyes off it.

The four present had no time for Gu Pojun's anomaly.

The four pairs of eyes stared at Po Jun like wolves and tigers.

Yin Changyan's eyes were piercing, and he asked the other three embarrassingly, "Umm... Senior Sister, is Falling Blue Sky still short of disciples?"

Breaking the military:"……"

I don't know whether Falling Blue Sky is short or not, it is unrealistic for you to join the magic way.

A handful of sun and moon is enough, he doesn't really want to taste the feeling of being wanted by Xuanshan, Daoxuanjianshan and Dazheng Academy to arrest the world.

******

"How did the abbot recognize me and Po Jun?"

Not to mention that his Yunshang Heart Sutra can cover up the aura of the demon cultivator so tightly that even Po Jun, disguised by his peak Mahayana cultivation base in front of the same level of powerhouse, would hardly reveal the clues.

Shu Yao couldn't figure it out.

Abbot Wuchen did not hesitate to answer: "I'm not going to lie to the Greedy Wolf Messenger, the kung fu practiced by the old monk is intended to get rid of all the glitz, and only look at the most authentic root breath. The three stars of the wolf are inseparable, and I just let the old man guess it."

That's right, it's another three-star game that kills the wolf.

Shu Yao, who had been on the three-star building several times, was speechless.

What kind of genius idea did Xue Tian think of when he was canonized?

Abbot Wuchen is indeed a good old man with a gentle temper.

Seeing that Shu Yao remained silent for a long time, he thought that the young man was young and energetic, and he was frustrated by his real body, so he took the initiative to say something to comfort him:

"Don't worry about the greedy wolf envoys. The location of the two envoys who are corrupted by the greedy wolf is really important, and I will never say it lightly."

He paused and praised: "Besides, putting aside outsiders' words and worldly eyes, the relationship between the envoy of Tanlang and the envoy of Pojun is very sincere, and this old monk is very impressed."

Shu Yao: "..."

He was unbelievable.

So, aside from the vanity of your exercises, is it really for you to use them here?

Why hasn't the fairyland ended yet?

Knowing that he should be beaten with a snake stick, Shu Yao continued to make up a touching love story with Po Jun.

But he never said the next word.

Shu Yao narrowed his eyes and closed his eyes.

He told a lie about Po Jun, and he had to use countless lies to cover it up.

Even if I don't like Wei Heng, I don't want him to be sad, and I also hope that there will be no deceit between him and myself.

It was this kind of emotion that made Shu Yao face Wei Heng, even if he had a glib tongue, he had nothing to say.

It was the treasure in his heart that fell down on his tongue like a stone, making Shu Yao unable to make up half a word.

Maybe it's because the old monk's way of looking at the truth is useful, so Shu Yao can't help being infected by the atmosphere around him.

Shu Yao opened his mind and realized the emotion in his heart.

He opened his eyes again, and the eyes were clear, and the beautiful scenery was shining again: "Thank you for your guidance, Abbot, I have something to talk to the Taoist priest, please say goodbye first, and apologize here."

He got up and knocked on Wei Heng's door.

Before knocking on the door, Shu Yao thought over his words over and over again, rehearsed several times in his mind, and only waited for the moment of showdown with Wei Heng.

"I practice the way of ruthlessness."

"I don't like you, and I don't like Mirror Moon either."

"The so-called mutual love is what Jingyue and I conspired to deceive you, and I want you to give up."

"You are a very good person."

At the thought of being able to finally finish this series in front of Wei Heng, Shu Yao was relieved, even if he was hacked to death by Sun Moon Zhaobi the next moment, he would be willing.

As he said, Wei Heng is a very good person.

He deserves the best in the world.

Of course it deserves Shu Yao's frank confrontation.

It's a pity that there are always sudden changes that disturb Shu Yao's overall pace.

For example, a battle post that Wei Heng handed over now:

"It was given to you by the people who fell into the blue sky. They are not familiar with you. When they used the communication talisman, they didn't grasp the accuracy, so they fell on my side."

Shu Yao opened it and saw that, as he expected, it was sent by the little girl who spoke out in the falling blue sky team and wanted to have a medical competition with him.

He went back with a lack of interest, unable to raise his spirits at all, and said casually: "Admit defeat."

Anyway, he doesn't need Jingyue anymore, if he is not a man, he is not a man.

It is enough to have a cold voice and a silent shadow to be victorious in all battles.

Why can't you think about it and try medical skills with others?

When the abbot was speaking, the sound insulation array Shu Yao hastily set up was too sloppy after all, and couldn't hide it from Wei Heng's ears.

It is natural to know the fact that Jingyue is Po Jun.

It is reasonable to think about it carefully, childhood sweetheart, a mirror image, falling from the sky without any sign——

Pointing everywhere is very suitable for the candidate Po Jun.

He also prepared a lot of things to say to Shu Yao.

"Although Po Jun has a crush on you, but he has been in and out of romantic places such as Yihuzhu all year round. He has a reputation for being romantic, and he is mostly half-hearted. It is not a good match."

But think about it, as Po Jun said, he and Shu Yao are a pair of bamboo horses, so he can go to the magic palace for Shu Yao, risk his life to stop the fateful friendship that makes the snow sky and the world suddenly snow, and pursue Shu Yao for 300 years.

Is it something he can insert into the import?

Wei Heng also didn't want to slander others behind his back.

So after a lot of thinking, Wei Heng said: "There is no need to admit defeat."

Shu Yao: "..."

Even though I really want to win glory for your Xuanmiao Peak lineage, I'm afraid it's really difficult to heal with my magic breath.

Wei Heng seemed to understand his thoughts: "My spiritual power can allow you to perform healing exercises."

Before Shu Yao couldn't say anything, when he asked him if the dignified Taoist could really end up helping his disciples cheat, Wei Heng's voice was as calm as usual, like snowflakes falling, ice flowers dancing, and it seemed to be mixed with more ambiguity Emotions:

"Even though Po Jun cultivated in the lineage of Heavenly Punishment, he can't help you a bit on this path."

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