Daozun and I turned the enemy into gay[Jian San]

With the previous secret history of Kunyi as the background, even if Abbot Jiekong is a monk who is ascetic, untouched by mortals, and deaf to wind and rain, he still has a certainty about what kind of crazy things are written in the secret history of Xuanshan. .

Abbot Jiekong cleared his cough, and said tactfully and implicitly: "This...thanks to the kindness of the envoy Tanlang, but it's just a prying into other people's private affairs, which is not beautiful after all."

Shu Yao didn't seem to understand Abbot Jiekong's polite refusal, his face was full of sincerity: "It's all right, I and Daozun are a family, I showed the abbot, how can it be regarded as spying on oneself?"

Wei Heng likes him.

He likes Wei Heng.

It is said that the family is fine.

Shu Yao automatically ignored the words of confession that were interrupted by Abbot Jiekong, who did not have time to speak to Wei Heng, and the countless procedures to become a Taoist couple later.

Abbot Jiekong's hand froze in mid-air, he just refused to reach out to take the blue book called The Secret History of Xuanshan, which was actually a death notice.

As a Mahayana monk who has practiced in seclusion for hundreds of years, Abbot Jiekong still has his own pride and stubbornness.

Shu Yao was persuasive: "Don't worry, Abbot, the Secret History of Kunyi is just an accident."

Out of some unspeakable psychology, Shu Yao deliberately emphasized that Gu Chi wrote the secret history of Kunyi in a meaty way, comparable to the excellent works of Haitang City in his previous life.

Relatively speaking, the previous book, The Secret History of Xuanshan, was much more restrained.

At least people still rely on the storyline to arrest people.

He raised the secret history of Xuanshan in his hand, and smiled innocently: "Besides, this book is widely circulated among the disciples outside. Everyone has a copy, and everyone can read it. It is definitely not spying on other people's privacy. The abbot can rest assured. "

Abbot Jiekong was silent.

Has the outside world become so chaotic?

Hundreds of years of secluded practice have passed, and it turns out that things are different and people are different.

Abbot Jiekong shuddered secretly.

For the first time, he deeply felt what a wise decision it was to escape from the world, and at the same time, he made up his mind that he would never let his disciples go out and let them be infected by the crooked wind outside!

Even in the mud, you must be stubborn and be that little white flower that is not stained with dust!

Shu Yao didn't know Jiekong, the abbot turned many twists and turns in an instant.

He just held the blue book and confronted Abbot Jiekong silently.

There was a faint chill in his eyes, like the light of a sword, freezing a pool of sparkling spring.

Abbot Jiekong had no choice but to show his original intention and cut straight to the point: "The poor monk took the liberty of inviting the envoy of the corrupt wolf to come here this time. I really have no choice but to ask for something."

Shu Yao was instantly alert.

"The abbot told me a lot of twists and turns, and shared with me the Taoism of Liudao Temple, and said that it is consistent with my way of heavenly punishment."

The more Shu Yao talked, the more suspicious he became.

He saw that Abbot Jiekong was becoming more and more vigilant: "Abbot doesn't want to teach me to become a monk, does he?"

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

how to say.

He turned his head and thought about his words, and it seemed that he also had the same meaning.

Abbot Jiekong reflected on himself.

It may be that he has been away from the world for too long. Apart from communicating with Abbot Wuchen's messenger talisman, he no longer understands how to speak correctly to people outside.

Before Abbot Jiekong apologized and made an apology, saying that their Liudao Temple was a small temple and really couldn't accommodate such a big man as Tanlangshi, Shu Yao categorically refused:

"Thank you abbot for your kindness, but it's still not enough."

He asked Abbot Jiekong in a wrong manner: "Does the abbot think I look good?"

Abbot Jiekong was also taken aback by this unexpected topic drift.

According to the popular aesthetics hundreds of years ago when he was young, he hesitated to answer: "Of course the appearance of the greedy wolf is impeccable. The appearance of the dragon and the phoenix looks like a fairy."

It can be seen that although one enters the world and the other is born, there is a time span of hundreds of years, but the beauty is always the same and does not change.

"It's not worth it."

Shu Yao deeply felt the same, and was heartbroken: "Abbot, which god do you think has a bald head and no hair? Don't talk about those in the Western Bliss, just say that they are in ancient paintings and murals. How can there be a bald god?"

Abbot Jiekong: "???"

Ah? ? ?

Shu Yao continued to condemn: "When someone else sees a beauty, regardless of male or female, with long hair like black ink and cumulus clouds, they will always say something? Abbot, you said if I shaved my hair and bald my forehead, what face would I have to go back to see Rang Xue?" Heaven and Seven Kills? What face do you have to say that you are the best in the way of demons?"

Abbot Jiekong: "???"

What? ? ?

"Let's talk about it." Shu Yao raised his eyes with a half-smile, full of hints, no, he said explicitly: "The abbot has been hiding from the world for a long time, so I may not know it. I already have a Taoist companion."

Abbot Jiekong: "!!!"

Wuchen's old friend did not tell him about this in the communication.

It can be seen that even Abbot Wuchen, who is one of the six sects and is famous all over the world, is not very well informed.

Shu Yao said: "Although I haven't had a big ceremony with him, oh no, we haven't made it clear to express our feelings, but I know that we are in love with each other and love each other. All these cumbersome and cumbersome things can be omitted. Rounding off For a moment, that is, I have a Taoist companion, and I think the ancestors of Liudao Temple and the gods and Buddhas of the gods are not very happy to see their purity being disturbed."

Then you might be rounding a bit too much.

As soon as he said this, Fang Zhang couldn't help but roll his eyes secretly in his heart even though he was tolerant and kind.

But Abbot Jiekong, who was pressed down one after another by Shu Yao's high hats, was dying and unable to refute.

He could only linger on, trying to prove his innocence: "No, the envoy is too worried. The poor monk has no intention of persuading the envoy to come to Liudao Temple to become a monk."

Shu Yao was afraid that his bald head would disturb the cleanliness of Liudao Temple.

Abbot Jiekong was also afraid that after the envoys of greedy wolves came to Liudao Temple, they would unscrupulously spread the Kunyi secret history, Xuanshan secret history and other immoral things, bringing the filthy habits of the world into his clean place.

Why bother to hurt each other and embarrass each other?

Shu Yao accepted it as soon as he saw it, no longer entangled, and gently let Abbot Jiekong go: "Since this is the case, I can't help but ask the abbot, the abbot specially invited me here, and talked with me about many emotions, why?"

Abbot Jiekong's eyes were full of bitterness and distress.

Like dark clouds parting, leaving the sky far away.

This chubby middle-aged abbot gradually overlapped with the gods and Buddhas in the painting.

He said: "The poor monk offends, please come here for the greedy wolf envoy, because he wants to have the brazenness to ask the greedy wolf envoy to cut off all emotions and six desires."

Shu Yao sat there motionless.

Atmosphere is a wonderful thing.

In the blink of an eye, Shu Yao changed his appearance.

No one saw him, and no one would think that he could not be the Greedy Wolf Envoy who became a nightmare in the 32nd Domain of the Demonic Dao with the cold voice and silent shadow in his hand.

Pride is not very flattering.

But Shu Yao has a cold voice and quiet shadow, and is so beautiful, so it is natural for her to be arrogant and alienated.

Shu Yao asked: "Am I familiar with the abbot?"

Abbot Jiekong thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "Half-faced fate."

Their interlocutor spoke for half the time.

So it's halfway.

"That's right."

Shu Yao gently curled one corner of his lips, and pulled out a sarcasm smile: "Dao Zun likes me so much, don't say that he saved me from fire and water again and again, the grace of saving my life is as important as rebuilding, just say his The affection is so deep that even I can’t afford to pay it back in this life.”

"Fortunately, I like him too."

"So, abbot, you, a stranger who has only met me halfway, what can you use to make me cut off all my emotions and desires?"

Abbot Jiekong stared at Shu Yao.

With pity in his eyes, he let out a long sigh.

Even in the sigh, there is a sense of pity for the world that cannot be seen through.

Abbot Jiekong said: "Perhaps the Greedy Wolf Envoy didn't know something. Tens of thousands of years ago, there was only one branch of the Gusha in the way of magic, and it was rampant."

"All the qi of the Gusha world can be absorbed into the body as the devil's breath, without restraint. Naturally, it will break through the realm faster than the immortal cultivator. At that time, the Gusha's power will flourish, and the immortal way will decline."

"The way of heaven restricts all things in the world. Although Gusha goes against the sky and escapes the jurisdiction of the way of heaven, he kills too much in the end and hurts the peace of heaven. Therefore, the thunder of heaven's punishment from the way of heaven keeps falling for ninety-nine and eighty-one days. , Gusha Demon Cultivator goes from ten to eighty-nine."

"The emperor star Ziwei suddenly came to the world, using herself as a seal to suppress the remaining one-twelfth and the bloody murderous aura of tens of thousands of years since the birth of Gu Sha."

"Thus, there is the lineage of Tian Xing, and there is also the secret realm of Ziwei."

When Abbot Jiekong talked about this, his eyes darkened along with the secrets that were unknown tens of thousands of years ago: "People say that the Lagerstroemia Myrtle Realm is the place with the greatest opportunities and the greatest blessings in the world. They don't know that the Lagerstroemia Myrtle Realm is originally the way of heaven. In order to restrict the balance, under the secret realm, over time, the solitary resentment sealed by Ziwei star has formed a world of its own."

After listening to Abbot Jiekong's words, Shu Yao said, "So what exactly is the abbot trying to tell me?"

Abbot Jiekong said: "The envoy of Greedy Wolf is the master of the Heavenly Punishment Vein."

"Yes." Shu Yao said normally, "After all, Po Jun and I are the only ones who can fight in Tian Xing. You must choose one. Shouldn't you choose Po Jun?"

Look at that coquettish and shy Jingyue with closed moon and shy flowers——

just forget it.

Heaven is not blind.

Abbot Jiekong thought about it carefully, but he had nothing to refute.

He resolutely rejected the possibility of the little daughter-in-law, who was wronged by Tiandao and wronged like pinching her nose, to be taller than the dwarf.

Don't dare to think about it, it's scary.

Abbot Jiekong firmly followed his original train of thought: "Since the Greedy Wolf Messenger has mastered the Thunder of Heaven's Punishment—"

No.

Shu Yao thought about the vicissitudes of life.

This wasn't a thunderbolt.

Its prototype is just a technologically advanced different world, a garbage game system that was incidentally produced by a fashion company that made fashion with its feet and played games with its feet.

It's just that Shu Yao likes to strike people with lightning, and he became a Mahayana by hacking, and that unknowingly so-called Heavenly Punishment Vein Master naturally carries the meaning of heavenly punishment.

Abbot Jiekong spoke slowly, and finally got to the point, Shi Potian was shocked: "It can be seen that the greedy wolf envoy is chosen by the way of heaven, and Ziwei belongs to him."

All right, Shu Yao rubbed his nose without any idea.

Anyway, the script of his revenge and slap in the face has been obtained until now, from the penniless son of extermination to the current demonic greedy wolf——

Adding an attributive title that belongs to the destiny, it seems that it is not a big deal.

Shu Yao is in a good mood.

Abbot Jiekong said: "The Greedy Wolf Messenger is undoubtedly the key to balance and restraint, just like the thunder of heaven's punishment for ninety-nine and eighty-one days tens of thousands of years ago."

Shu Yao understood why Abbot Jiekong made such a rude request for him to cut off his emotions and desires.

As he expected, Abbot Jiekong said: "However, tens of thousands of years ago, the thunder of heaven's punishment lasted for 81 days, and the star Ziwei came to the world, killing all of Gu Sha's lineage. Gu Sha still revived after ten thousand years, it is human nature , the seven emotions and six desires dictate it."

"Thunder of Heaven's Punishment, Purple Myrtle Emperor Star and other ruthless, cold and fair things are like this, let alone a living person?"

Shu Yao interrupted Abbot Jiekong's eloquent words: "The abbot said, I am the destiny, Ziwei's choice?"

He commented: "It sounds very majestic."

Abbot Jiekong's expression was transparent.

It is precisely because of the transparency that we have the compassion that sees through the suffering of all beings.

He said: "The greater the prestige, the greater the responsibility. Is it the prestige of being friendly?"

Shu Yao patted the blue book in his hand to the table, and suggested: "Abbot really don't want to read it?"

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

No, he really didn't want to.

There is a painting of mother-of-pearl lacquer behind Abbot Kaiku.

It is different from the other half old and not new in Liudao Temple, which looks sloppy and sloppy.

In this painting, the colorful lacquer is baked in a flying figure, and the graceful figure is wrapped in silk, and the white mother-of-pearl is hand inlaid, making the face of the bodhisattva and goddess above the clouds round and soft.

They are so high above, overlooking all living beings.

Because you are high above, you can see all the sufferings in the world clearly.

Only by looking down on all living beings can we stay clear and compassionate.

Shu Yao looked at the painting, and he heard himself casually saying, "I don't know if I'm chosen by the abbot, after all, I always feel that these things are too high and too far away from me."

He smiled when he said this: "But it's not all the same to me, it doesn't matter."

"Because whether it's true or not, I'm proud of it."

"Because I have no shame in my admiration, I do what I want to do, and I am happy."

"People live in the world, and all the things they strive for end up in the same way, and they are all just trying to have fun."

He turned his head and looked outside, his eyes sparkling: "I like Wei Heng, he makes me happy, so I am happy to keep all my emotions and desires."

"I hate Gu Sha, so I am willing to let the cold voice and silent shadow in my hand subvert the demon way."

"That's all."

He patted the lapel of his clothes, opened the door and walked out gracefully.

The sun shines behind him through the thin layer of yellowed rice paper pasted in the door.

It seems to be shining on the jade tree in front of the steps, and the Qiongzhi under the pavilion.

Abbot Jiekong was left alone in the room, he frowned deeply and let out a long sigh.

"The world is turning, there is no escape."

A young novice wanted to serve the abbot some refreshments to entertain the guests, but seeing the empty room with only the abbot left, he patted his head in embarrassment: "So the honored guest has left."

Seeing the secret history of Xuanshan written in blue ink on the table, the little novice couldn't help admiring: "The guests outside are really particular. The abbot invited him to be a guest and he brought a gift with him. I think there must be some great secrets of Xuanshan inside."

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

In order not to let this book harm the pure and innocent little monk, he finally gritted his teeth, bit by bit, and painfully put the secret history of Xuanshan into his storage bag.

The little novice monk was completely ignorant of the inside story, and continued to admire: "Seeing how the abbot treats it so carefully, it must be something extraordinary!"

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

Fine.

In a way, it is indeed quite remarkable in Liudao Temple.

Shu Yao and Wei Heng walked out of the gate of Liudao Temple side by side.

Shu Yao said: "Abbot Jiekong saw that I was an envoy of a greedy wolf, and wanted to persuade me to become a monk as soon as possible and cut off all emotions and desires."

He deliberately stopped, wanting to see how Wei Heng would react.

Sure enough, Wei Heng's steps paused, like a breeze blowing under the bright moon, and the dizzy brows and eyes in the beautiful jade also had a subtle and dignified meaning.

Shu Yao hides her narrowness, waiting for Wei Heng to speak.

Wei Heng thought about it: "Abbot Jiekong... How is the situation now?"

Shu Yao: "???"

Now he seriously suspects that Wei Heng is on the side of Abbot Jiekong and conspired to lure him to Liudao Temple.

Then Abbot Jiekong threw his emotions and desires indiscriminately, Tian Xing Gusha, Ziwei Secret Realm hit him in the face, preached, and made himself recognize Wei Heng's goodness under the background.

I didn't expect you to be such a Daoist.

Tsk, very scheming.

Probably because his expression of doubting life was too obvious, Wei Heng felt that what he said was inappropriate.

He forgot that Shu Yao hadn't fully recovered yet, so he might not be able to beat Fangzhang Jiekong.

He looked at the plaque of Liudao Temple for a while, as if he had made some decision, he asked Shu Yao, "What do you want me to do for you?"

Shu Yao: "???"

Does it mean that it is also possible to hit Abbot Jiekong?

What did the abbot do wrong again, for no reason to suffer from the sun and the moon shining on the wall of the Dao Zun who is supposed to protect the immortal way and has a pure heart?

"Need not."

Shu Yao held his forehead, only to feel that the speech he had prepared had been disrupted.

But such chaos brings more than anger and confusion.

On the contrary, it is pleasure.

As long as you're not too stupid, love can't fool anyone.

"Of course I rejected the abbot.

He threw himself in front of Wei Heng, his eyelashes looked like butterfly wings, and when he raised them, he revealed a bit of honey hidden in the stamens, sweet and moist to the tip of his heart:

"Because I like you, Ah Heng, I'm always ashamed to go to the pure place of Buddhism and disturb others' purity."

Wei Heng suddenly understood what Bee Die was thinking.

No wonder they are willing to flock to it for this little honey.

If it were him, he would be willing and willing.

It may be that Shu Yao didn't say anything after showing Abbot Jiekong the most explosive secret history of Kunyi, but deliberately left the secret history of Xuanshan clean.

It may also be that the gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas love to dislike the two of them talking about love in front of the Liudao Temple, which is outrageous.

Anyway, God's will really didn't let Shu Yao continue talking.

The sky turned purple.

The purple is mighty and thick, as bright as a bright glow, like a thousand streams of auspicious air in the dazzling place, like a rushing river and sea in the extravagant place, dimming the light of tomorrow for no reason, forcing the white clouds to retreat, and the birds to fall.

Purple Qi is coming from the east.

All purple light comes from a star.

The star hung high on the sky, surrounded by many bright small star clusters, like an emperor sitting on a high platform, under the bow of all officials, with infinite majesty.

Any practitioner in the world is no stranger to it.

That star is the greatest opportunity and blessing in the world, the origin of the Lagerstroemia mystic realm.

Purple MSI.

Such a vision——

Let Xuetian stand up from the throne at the highest place of the Demon Palace.

As expected, the seven kills under the steps closed their hearing early, and rolled their eyes in despair and irritability.

Jiang Yunya stopped playing cards.

Po Jun's hand holding the wine glass froze, looking at the sky with some feeling.

The temple was empty, and the abbot's rosary spun faster.

Outside the temple, Shu Yao and Wei Heng looked at each other, and said something that was said by countless people at the same time:

"Ziwei Secret Realm, open."

It's almost time to do the math.

Wei Heng looked at Ziweixing in the sky for a while, then turned his head to look at Shu Yao, and said, "Although there is a great opportunity in the Ziwei Secret Realm to go through twelve formations, you can break through the whole level, but the most precious place is far more than just Second-rate."

"It is the Ziwei star that was left in the world for several months after the Ziwei secret realm was closed. It is the real treasure in the world."

It turns out that the inheritance of your sect is so complete?

For a while, it was the origin of the secret realm of crape myrtle tens of thousands of years ago, and for a while, it was the most precious treasure in the world, Ziweixing.

It's really Sha Po Lang's bald head who was born in Ye Luzi.

Shu Yao thought, it's all due to the bad habit of the Demonic Dao, who is always killing people, setting fire to demolishing houses, making such a magical palace, and there are not many materials and classics that have survived.

The double standard completely forgot that he was the Greedy Wolf Envoy who had demolished the houses of the Demon Palace three times.

Wei Heng asked something that caught Shu Yao off guard: "Is Ziwei Xing good-looking?"

Shu Yao raised his hand to block the glaring purple light, and thought about it for Ziweixing: "It's not bad, it's quite bright."

Wei Heng: "When the Ziwei Secret Realm is closed, I will pick Ziwei Xing for you."

Shu Yao: "???"

Why does he want Ziweixing?

Is it hung in front of the gate of Chang'an City to tell others brightly, "The envoy of Tanlang and the Taoist priest are each other's Taoist couple, will they get along well for a hundred years?"

Aren't people who come to Chang'an City afraid of being blinded?

Literally blinding eyes.

After all, Ziwei Star is really too bright.

Shu Yao substituted in, and felt that it was not impossible.

Anyway, within a thousand miles of Chang'an City, there are people who can be killed with cold voices and silent shadows.

If they hang a Ziwei star by themselves, they dare not speak.

Shu Yao ruthlessly kicked Hongluan Tianyao away, refusing to consider the possibility that they would come to his side and cry and complain that because the Ziwei star was too bright, they would disturb the interest of Yihuzhu's guests.

He turned to consider more practical and important issues, and asked Wei Heng: "If Ziwei Xing can be picked, why didn't the predecessors pick it, and still let the Ziwei Secret Realm remain until now?"

"Whether Ziwei Xing recognizes the master or not, the Ziwei Secret Realm opens every hundred years, and after Ziwei Xing's master dies or ascends, it will naturally return to heaven and earth."

Wei Heng smiled and said: "The predecessors don't care, Ziweixing...I want to pick it for you."

Wei Heng deliberately skipped some facts.

For example, in the tens of thousands of years of history of Ziwei Xingzhu in Xuanshan, there are only a few records, which seems really difficult to deal with.

For example, Ziweixing is the Ziwei Secret Realm treasure that Wei Heng mentioned in a conversation between him and Jiang Yunya.

Wei Heng thought very simply.

It's not that he didn't hear Shu Yao's words "I like you" when he appeared in the Ziwei Mystery Realm.

He has always been not good at words, after much deliberation and searching in his mind hundreds of times, he can only make up for it with actions.

He wants Shu Yao to be good, to do what he wants to do, not to be restricted by the law of heaven or the punishment of heaven and lonely evil spirits, just follow his own mind.

He is willing to be the envoy of Greedy Wolf, even as soon as he ascends to the position of Demon Lord, he is willing to be the first disciple of Taoist Lord who is very deceptive, and Wei Heng is also willing to cover up for him.

What Wei Heng has to do is to pave the way for Shu Yao, allowing him to do whatever he wants.

From this point of view, whether Ziwei Star is good or not is not mentioned for the time being, it must be picked.

Shu Yao didn't care about it either.

He just compared Ziwei Xing and said: "Well, it's very big and bright. If I take it off and hang it in the gate of Chang'an City, everyone will be envious."

Fortunately, Hongluan Tianyao didn't hear what he said.

Otherwise, either he was so angry that he resigned and left, or he cried and shouted to kill this unreliable second domain owner first.

Wei Heng's mood brightened along with the smile on Shu Yao's lips, he didn't have any worries for a while, and responded to him: "That's the best.

If you don't like it, you can only hang Ziwei Star on the mountainside of Xuanmiao Peak, where you can't see it. "

Ziweixing: "???"

It is the treasure of heaven and earth, the star of the emperor, isn't there a front row?

Too much.

Shu Yao's lips curved slightly.

Like an arc of a crescent moon, the vast sea of ​​stars is lifted above it, pouring down the bright and boundless twinkling stars.

He showed a really gentle and touching smile: "No, I should pick it for you."

"Heng, it was you who made me realize what I want."

That's why he was able to turn around and leave in an astonishing manner to Abbot Jiekong who spoke amazingly.

It's not that he refuses to admit defeat and pretends to be chic.

It really doesn't matter, don't care.

He just does what he wants.

What else does it matter to him?

Needless to say, they walked away holding hands tacitly.

The statues of gods and Buddhas in the Liudao Temple behind him are accompanied by light smoke, like a sigh escaping from the throat, mixed with helplessness for those who are in the game.

Eyebrow suddenly sad.

If you think about it optimistically, it may also be that they were whimpering in the pure place of Buddhism.

******

Xuanhe and the peak master have been living in a gloomy state recently.

She first played cards with Jiang Yunya, the dean of Dazheng Academy, and Abbot Wuchen. She watched Jiang Yunya take out three blue-covered and ink-written books from his sleeve, and handed each of them a book, mysteriously. With a smile:

"I have recently discovered something good. The three of you have played cards with me for a long time. The love is stronger than gold. I must share it with the three of you first."

When Xuanhe peak master pulled out his sleeves at Jiang Yunya, the practitioner's keen spiritual sense had secretly made her yell bad in her heart.

After taking a closer look at the familiar book cover, Xuan and Peak Master were terrified.

It's a pity that the dean of Dazheng Academy and Abbot Wuchen are both honest people.

They sincerely accepted the books in their hands and sincerely thanked Jiang Yunya.

The dean of Dazheng Academy said indifferently: "I will definitely study when I go back."

Abbot Wuchen also stroked his beard and said with a smile: "It must be a great book to be so admired by Sect Master Jiang."

As they spoke, they began to play cards happily again.

Only Xuanhe Peak Master wanted to cry but had no tears, and even the cards in his hand seemed to have no taste.

She cautiously tested Jiang Yunya and said, "Sect Master Jiang, isn't he afraid—" Is the sun and the moon shining on the jade?

Jiang Yunya flicked his sleeves, smiled calmly and said, "The goose on Xuanmiao Peak is dying of illness and can't eat."

Doctors are always privileged.

Xuanhe Peak Master looked at him speechlessly, he really didn't know that treating a goose could make other people cry and beg for him to treat him with a sense of pride.

If Master Xuanhe knew that the goose was flapping its wings and kicking its feet and going on a hunger strike simply because its ruthless master has been distracted recently, he missed feeding it several small dried fishes, would he feel better?

Abbot Wuchen and the dean of Dazheng Academy have long been accustomed to Jiang Yunya's chattering, concealing part of his speech, only immersing himself in the game of cards, happily taking advantage of Jiang Yunya's quiet time to calculate a few more steps Heavenly secret, kill him a few more cards.

In the end, Xuan and Peak Lord, who were full of thoughts about finishing, their card power dropped suddenly, and they lost several games in a row.

When the sun was about to fall, they said goodbye in a friendly manner, and agreed to fight again tomorrow, waiting to teach their disciples.

He is the awe-inspiring and inviolable head of the six sects.

Xuanhe Peak Master finally stood at the top of her peak for a long time, and finally decided to play cards to relieve her worries. The messenger talisman summoned several Xuanshan Peak Masters who had befriended her.

While playing cards, Xuan and the peak master seemingly casually vomited their worries about the sudden spread of Xuanshan's secret history to the top six sects.

However, those devastated people did not comfort Xuan and Peak Lord.

They just stared at Xuanhe Peak Master with glowing eyes, like hungry wolves rushing to eat, and they couldn't wait to confirm: "Xuanhe, is that book called Xuanshan Secret History?"

"Hey, it's late today, and tomorrow I just ask my kid to run errands and buy two copies for me."

"Then remember to bring me two books along the way. I'm curious if it's really as magical as Xuanhe said. It just happens that I'm bored these days and can't even cheer up playing cards. It can be a new pastime."

Xuanhe Peak's qi and blood rushed to his brain.

It's hard for her to imagine that there are people in the world who are so optimistic about the show and don't think it's a big deal.

What's even more unimaginable is that the self before a stick of incense really regarded this group of heartless people who watched a good show and didn't think it was a big deal, as true friends who could speak their minds.

If you say that the dean of Dazheng Academy and Abbot Wuchen are honest people who won't say much.

The peak masters who played cards with me are the first and the first love to be lively, one to ten, ten to a hundred...

Xuan and Peak Master cut off their terrible associations and put down the cards in their hands.

She is depressed.

Too depressed to play poker.

I just want to pull out the moon from Kunlun at my waist and shout "Draw the sword!"

However this is just the beginning.

The three of Jiang Yunya couldn't find a card player who had been working together for a hundred years, so they could only call on their disciples to make up for it, and were very dissatisfied with his playing rhythm.

Little did he know that the disciple was about to cry out for his failure, and every step he took was always guessed by people in advance.

So Jiang Yunya deliberately went to find the head of Xuanshan, and explained the situation to him tactfully.

At the same time, he indicated that Xuanhe Peak Master cared so much about the head of Xuanshan, and never forgot to hand him the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill. The head of Xuanshan should also show his fellowship, so that Xuanhe Peak Master can feel that the master is like a spring breeze The warmth, return to the poker table as soon as possible.

The head of Xuanshan was very pleased to hear that.

He happily went to find Xuanhe Peak Master, encouraged her and said: "Xuanhe, it is really good that you are not obsessed with the poker table now."

Master Xuanhe rolled his eyes, and imitated Xuanshan's master's mature and steady voice with ease and said: "Your talent is far better than mine, and even not much worse than your junior brother. If you can stay away from the poker table and concentrate on practicing swordsmanship , given time, not only will Moonrise Kunlun be able to establish a great prestige in both immortals and demons, but it is also expected to ascend to the top."

What the head of Xuanshan should say was snatched away by Xuanhe Peak Master, what can he say?

With some doubts, he slowly asked Xuanhe Peak Master, "Recently, when I was discussing matters concerning the Myrtle Myrtle Realm with the other peak masters of Xuanshan Mountain, I often saw a book with a blue cover, which seemed to be called the Secret History of Xuanshan Mountain. You are well-informed, do you know what the reason is?"

Xuan and Peak Lord almost fainted on the spot.

She tugged on Xuan Shan's head's wide sleeve, and said with difficulty: "Senior brother... Heavenly King Baoxin Dan..."

The head of Xuanshan suddenly felt that he also needed Tianwang Baoxindan to come.

What could make Xuanhe Peak Master, who was usually lip-piercing enough to dare to rob someone with his sword in front of Ren Xuetian, suffocate to this point?

The head of Xuanshan didn't dare to think deeply.

After all, Xuanhe Peak Master did not rely on the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, and survived strongly.

With tears in her eyes, she asked Xuan Shan's head, "Senior brother? Am I your real junior sister?"

The head of Xuanshan solemnly replied: "It's only natural, you are my direct junior sister."

Peak master Xuanhe sniffed, and asked Xuanshan's sect master full of infinite expectations: "Then senior brother, are you willing to protect me under the sun and moon of second senior brother?"

Her appearance reminded Xuan Shan's leader of the scene when Xuan and the peak master were still young girls, grabbing him and Wei Heng by the sleeves and refusing to let go, dragging them all over the mountain.

It made the head of Xuanshan feel infinite love.

So he said, "Of course not."

Since Xuan and Peak Master were young, only Wei Heng has been protecting Xuan and Peak Master from his subordinates.

How could it be possible to let the sun and the moon shine on the jade to face Xuanhe Peak Lord?

"???"

Xuan and Peak Master left in a daze.

The head of Xuanshan was left alone wondering where he was.

He waved his hand to beckon Lin Yunhe, and told him, "Buy me a copy of Xuanshan Secret History, come and have a look, I want the one with the blue cover."

There was a bang in Linyunhe's head, like thunder.

He struggled with all his strength: "Master! The Secret History of Xuanshan is not good-looking! It's all nonsense! Plainly, it looks irritating."

The head of Xuanshan's eyes were like lightning: "Oh? So, have you seen it?"

Lin Yunhe: "..."

Oops.

Fortunately, at this time, the purple light suddenly rose from the sky, startling all the great practitioners in the world.

It also saved Linyunhe's life.

One hundred leaders from all realms of the Immortal Dao have already been determined, leaving it to Xuanshan, just waiting for the opening of the Ziwei Secret Realm.

Although the Ziwei Secret Realm opened suddenly, it cannot be said that it was unprepared, so Xuan Shan carried out the spaceship in an orderly manner, summoned the candidates for the immortal way, boarded the ship, and flew to the place where the Ziwei Secret Realm was located.

As soon as everyone settled down on the boat, the door of Shu Yao's room was knocked by Po Jun.

Po Jun has also been in a panic recently.

Especially when he thinks that he is going to the Ziwei Secret Realm, he will definitely meet Ren Xuetian Qisha in the Ziwei City where the Ziwei Secret Realm is located——

Po Jun became even more flustered.

The whole person was listless, revealing an aura of not wanting to live.

He told Shu Yao that just thinking about it made people feel that life had a hopeless future: "Qi Sha will definitely not refuse to talk to Rang Xuetian, and Rang Xuetian will definitely not refuse to greet me when we meet."

Pojun howled: "That's in front of people from the 32 domains of the Demonic Dao, the six sects of the Immortal Dao! Everyone in the world will know that the Pojun of the Demonic Way has dressed up as a woman, how do you want me to live?"

"It's really hard to survive."

Shu Yao fully expressed his sympathy for Po Jun, and then asked a question: "So why didn't you disappear without anyone noticing before boarding the ship, and insisted on boarding the ship as Mirror Moon?"

Po Jun took it for granted, "If I disappear, Yin Changyan must be aware of it, it's very wrong."

Yes, it seems that he was relatively embarrassed in Xuanmiao Peak and Wei Heng, and he didn't even feed the geese for a few days, and something unknown happened between Po Jun and Yin Changyan.

Shu Yao seemed to have seen the future.

He sighed: "Brother, be prepared, I won't help you the day you are hunted down by Yin Chang Yan and Dao Hanging Sword Mountain."

"After all, you are really scumbag emotionally."

Po Jun said: "No."

"Yin Changyan is a very interesting junior who can drink together."

Saying that Po Jun was a peerless injustice did not wrong him.

In the blink of an eye, the enmity of the 20 spirit stones in a bead has been wiped out: "So I won't do anything to him."

Shu Yao quietly said something that Po Jun couldn't understand: "You don't understand that the essence of human beings is really fragrant."

"Yes, I don't understand." Po Jun readily admitted, "I only know that once I meet Ren Xuetian and Qisha in Ziwei City, my dignity and innocence will be lost."

Shu Yao leaned heavily on Po Jun's shoulders: "Now you are the female disciple who fell into the blue sky."

He deliberately emphasized: "Weak and helpless, the kind of innocent little white flower."

Po Jun was thoughtful.

He didn't have the mind to be caught off guard.

If possible, he just wanted to keep Jingyue's identity forever.

Will be separated from Po Junshi forever, retaining his last dignity.

Shu Yao earnestly taught: "If Qisha says you are the Pojun envoy, then you insist that Qisha has a crush on Pojun, and you can't ask for it; Secretly in love with Qisha, jealous of Pojun."

He sighed with emotion, seeing through the routine: "Anyway, you just need to go back and make rumors that are more explosive than them, and you're done."

"At worst, let's say that you and Po Jun have a past that you have to talk about but can't talk about. Seven kills have a crush on Po Jun, so they hate you."

Shu Yao patted Po Jun's shoulder hard: "Don't be afraid! I will accompany you."

Not only did Po Jun not get better because of Shu Yao's relief.

Instead, his face darkened a little bit.

In the end, he took out a blue book from his sleeve, on which the four large characters Kunyi Secret Shi Hehe stood out.

If it wasn't for the soundproofing formation, Po Jun's voice would have pierced through the cabin: "Shu Yao! Is that you!"

His accusation was full of anger: "I knew that, except you, who could write such a sinister thing!!!"

Po Jun got up and grabbed the window of the room without letting go.

It seems that he really wants to jump out of the window and get off the cloud boat.

Seeing that Shu Yao was terrified, he took the initiative to persuade: "Brother, calm down, our friendship, what can't be said properly."

Po Jun opened the window and said quietly: "I really want to jump off the spaceship."

One hundred.

In the death, there was no reputation of being victimized by the Pojun, nor the secret history of Kunyi that was crazily circulated in Xiandao.

What they don't know is that the Demon Dao came to Ziwei City one step earlier than the Immortal Dao.

The magic way has taken root in Ziwei City, and it is only waiting for the moment when people from the fairy way come together and open the secret realm of Ziwei together.

Let Xuetian send many people to inquire about the news.

The loyal spy found that the two books, Kunyi Secret History and Xuanshan Secret History, were particularly popular, so he dutifully dedicated them to Rang Xuetian.

When Shu Yao and Po Jun confronted each other, one tried to jump out of the window, and the other tried to pull him back, Shu Yao's door slammed again.

Po Jun's hand holding the window loosened for a moment.

The person who came was most likely Wei Heng, and he had already seriously considered how to explain to Wei Heng that he appeared in Shu Yao's room, so that he could escape the sun and the moon by chance.

It's better to jump out of the window.

But unexpectedly, someone who came in was unexpected.

The woman is dressed in white with long sleeves, with beautiful eyebrows and elegant demeanor.

It's just that the attitude of coming in is a little bit elegant.

Xuan and the peak master awkwardly greeted Shu Yao, and before she could explain why she came, she saw Pojun who was holding the window and wearing the mirror moon shell.

The atmosphere became more awkward for a while.

The three of them turned their gazes to the window, as if they were thinking together about the possibility of jumping out of the window.