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

"Ren Linliu."

said Mr.

His expression was loose and his tone was calm, which made the name unremarkable: "My name is Ren Linliu."

well.

Shu Yao quickly ran through the two important truths of immortals and demons in his mind, and after confirming that there was no one called Ren Linliu, he was as happy as if someone let go of the sword around his neck.

Although Mr. is a nice man...

Although Mr. has saved him...

But for the matter of the man disguised as a woman, let's say goodbye to seeing each other in person.

Shu Yao praised from the bottom of his heart: "What a good name."

As long as he doesn't know or recognize them, in the eyes of Shu Yao at the moment, they are all good names.

Mr. smiled.

He said: "There is also a reason why I live here for a long time and don't go out. It's not because I don't want to part with the geese I raise."

It turns out that there is still a reason why he is reluctant to part with the geese he raises?

Shu Yao's focus was instantly distorted.

He thought about the situation of the goose that Mr. left in Xiandao, felt heartbroken, and accused: "Sir, have you considered the goose you left in Xiandao?"

gentlemen:"……"

Shu Yao: "You raised the geese now because of the goose at the beginning, and when you saw the goose and missed the goose."

Mr.: "... yes."

Shu Yao: "But you are willing to live here for a long time for these geese now, without any consideration for the situation of the original goose. Think about whether it endures hunger, cold and cold."

Mr.: "...I believe that my juniors are all good children, and they will be able to take good care of them."

Shu Yao didn't take it seriously: "After all, it's just that it doesn't hold enough weight in your heart."

Not everyone is Wei Heng, who can raise geese to be fat and strong, and look alive.

Tsk, what a scene where a ruthless man embezzles his love and suffers from hunger and starvation.

Shu Yao secretly poked and poked, thinking that out of politeness, after returning to Immortal Dao, if he wanted to find out the identity of the gentleman, please Gu Chibi to help arrange it.

Goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose goose, go around so sad that Mr. also told the truth:

"To be honest, my lady, the abyss is far below the secret realm of Ziwei, but this place is still under the abyss."

Shu Yao: "???"

He was inconceivable, and his words were full of contempt: "I know that Ziwei Star is unreliable, but it is so unreliable that even mortals are willing to attack and drive them into the abyss?"

Ziweixing: "..."

What can it do?

Of course, it is to keep a peaceful smile and keep the dignity of the emperor star as bright as ever.

At the same time, he gritted his teeth and thought: If the people below are a group of powerless mortals, then it should be a weak willow Fufeng who needs to be pitied, and will vomit blood and pass out as soon as he is caught.

gentlemen:"……"

It is also rare for him to show two points of embarrassment: "Actually... that's not the case. It's really not Ziwei Xing's fault."

"But this matter is complicated, it's a long story, and we'll talk about it later."

The gentleman waved his hand: "It's not that I don't miss my goose and my disciples, and I don't want to go up."

He sighed: "Although I know that my disciples are all first-class people with integrity and kindness. I can't let it go."

Shu Yao: "..."

can.

As far as bragging about his disciples is concerned, it is really hard to see that people in the immortal way only praise three points of goodness, restraint and humility.

After boasting, the gentleman finally turned back to business: "If I want to break the barrier with one person, the people in the village will be squeezed by the force of space, and there will be no bones left. If there is one more person before I break the barrier When the time comes, stabilize the pressure of the space for me, and then everything will be safe."

It's a pity that whether there can be one more person depends entirely on whether Ziwei Xing is reliable.

Ziweixing has been reliable for decades, and only once in a while did he have a crazy seizure, so he sent Shu Yao to Mr.

This time, Shu Yao didn't complain secretly in his heart.

He took two steps back, suppressed all frivolity on his face, and solemnly bowed to Mr.

"Mr. Gao Yi, after I recover, I will assist you from the side. I think it will be fine to return to the immortal way."

How many people in the world can afford the gift of being as noble as a devil?

However, Shu Yao didn't want to get to the bottom of it, to find out the status of the husband, and the geometry of his cultivation.

Because regardless of Qi refining Mahayana, the disciples of the six sects who are the heads of the outer sects are willing not to accidentally injure innocent people, but stay in the village with peace of mind for decades teaching, treating diseases and compiling scripts——

It was enough for Shu Yao to respect him.

******

The Six Paths Temple hides from the world, and even the head of the Six Schools may not know where it is and be able to enter it.

There are always exceptions.

For example, Abbot Jiekong has been on good terms with Abbot Jiekong for hundreds of years, and Abbot Wuchen often talks about Buddhism.

In the still half-old wing room, a burner of sandalwood lit in front of the living Buddha statue had a cheap and pungent smell, and the white smoke slowly dispersed around the Buddha statue, forcing the Bodhisattva to look a little sad.

Abbot Jiekong slowly placed a piece on the chessboard, raised his head to look behind Abbot Wuchen and said with a smile, "Old friend, I have never seen the young man behind you."

Not only the appearance has never been seen before, but also the deep and strong devilish energy on his body.

But the latter sentence, Abbot Jiekong tactfully did not say it.

He and Abbot Wuchen came from the same sect and have known each other for a hundred years. Naturally, he can trust his old friend's Buddhist attainments and benevolent character.

Abbot Xin Wuchen must be measured in his actions.

Abbot Wuchen suddenly smiled and said: "No wonder my old friend doesn't know something. Don't mistake him for my disciple who is accompanying me. That really frustrates me. This is the Abyss Demon King."

"Oh?"

Fangzhang Jiekong didn't move on his face, and it's unknown how many thoughts passed in his heart.

The demon king has lived in the abyss for a long time, born of evil spirit, and is extremely sensitive to the evil thoughts of people. Under the gaze of Abbot Jiekong, he not only does not avoid, but even goes a step further.

The monk saw that his body was full of fat, and it was not a good meat to eat.

The monastery is vegetarian, and there will be no delicious food.

In the past few days in Xuanshan, the devil king has improved his taste in food by leaps and bounds.

Now that he was asked to return to the abyss, that would be the day when the hut drank blood, and the devil would not do it.

Abbot Jiekong praised: "Old friend, the Dharma is really profound, and even the devil king of the abyss can be subdued, making him change his mind."

Abbot Wuchen said: "No, the one who subdues the Demon King of the Abyss is the Demon Lord."

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

The mixing of the demon king and the abyss demon king made him a little worried.

Abbot Wuchen: "And the demon king doesn't live in my Liudao Temple, the demon king that Xuanshan takes care of on behalf of the demon king."

Abbot Jiekong: "..."

Could it be that the Demon Dao is short of houses, money, and people?

Why must Xuan Shan take care of him?

The connection among them made Abbot Jiekong even more worried.

Abbot Jiekong finally asked about the hidden dangers in his heart with implicit concern:

"I don't know why the Demon King was subdued by the Demon Venerable and was taken care of by Xuan Shan, so why was he assigned to the old friend?"

Abbot Jiekong crazily hinted at Abbot Wuchen, telling more about the inside story of his trip to the abyss.

The more the better, the melon is not too supportive.

Abbot Wuchen didn't understand his suggestion, so he discussed the matter as it stands, very frankly: "After the head of Xuanshan came back from the abyss and his party, he had a slight attack of heart disease, and he retreated to recuperate, while Xuanhe and the peak master..."

Abbot Wuchen sighed heavily, and even his face of great wisdom, which had always seen through the world, couldn't help but feel a little more gloomy and disappointed.

Abbot Jiekong's heart skipped a beat, he knew he was talking about something important.

Abbot Wuchen: "Xuan and the peak master went to play cards with Sect Master Jiang and the dean of the academy. The rest of the peak masters were worried about taking care of him and the two, so they handed over the burden to the old monk."

Abbot Jiekong: "???"

play cards? ? ?

Xuanhe Peak Lord?Sovereign Jiang?Dean of the academy?

play cards? ? ?

Is it because the old man hasn't been born for too long, can't keep up with the speed of this world?

No, it's better not to keep up with the prevailing world style.

Abbot Jiekong didn't believe in evil, so he asked with difficulty: "Sect Master Jiang... the dean of the academy... are those two that I'm thinking of?"

"It's the six suzerains."

However, there is no decline in the world, only worse.

Abbot Wuchen said distressedly: "Oh, they blamed the old monk for hiding a secret gossip from them when he was in the secret realm, so they kicked the old monk out of the card table and Xuanhe's disciples made up for it."

As a result, he could only come here and play chess with Abbot Jiekong to relieve his boredom.

Poker isn't fun at all.

Abbot Wuchen was also very bitter in his heart: "I still have to take care of the Demon King. You know, the Demon King can eat as many pigs as he can eat in a day, and the Wuwang Temple will be covered with pig blood that can't be cleaned in time."

It is obviously a clean place before the Buddha where meat is not allowed.

As a result, Abbot Wuchen had no choice but to come to Liudao Temple to find purity.

"Old friend! What's wrong with you, old friend!"

Abbot Wu Chen was shocked: "Are you also like the head of Xuanshan, suffering from a heart attack? Do you want me to ask Sect Master Jiang for two pills of the Heavenly King's Heart Protection?"

For the first time in his life, Abbot Jiekong felt lonely and uncomfortable.

Entering Gusha is not without reason.

For example, Abbot Jiekong is very excited right now.

Maybe I can consider asking if the two demons still need someone.

This filthy immortal way, let him be destroyed together with the ugly demon way.

Do your best to save.

The world is not worth it.

Abbot Jiekong didn't know that someone was full of troubles for him.

The Lord of the Seventh Region was very aggrieved with his bruised nose and swollen face from the beating.

He couldn't beat Pojun again, so he could only ask unwillingly:

"Why do you want to beat me? I have done everything that His Majesty told me."

Po Jun sneered darkly.

He threw a copy of the same blue book and the same black lettering of the Demon Lord's Secret History in front of the Lord of the Seventh Region, and asked angrily:

"Tanlang wants you to watch Liudao Temple, but you didn't like it."

"He wants you to stabilize the magic path, and you made the magic sound loud."

"It's the secret history of the Demon Lord that has been spread all over the world."

The Lord of the Seven Regions was at a loss for words.

Po Jun was heartbroken: "Is Tanlang the kind of person who can endure others' rumors about his romantic affairs? Do you know how the person who did this last time died? Oh no, you won't know."

Because the person who did this last time was Po Jun himself.

Po Jun said in pain: "Do you believe that once he comes back to ask for responsibility, he will go crazy and beat me together?"

Letter from the Lord of the Seven Domains.

He finally felt a tinge of fear.

and the determination to remedy infinity.

The Lord of the Seven Domains asked, "What should I do?"

Come to save your own head that is about to be sent to the side of the cold voice.

good question.

Po Junlue pondered for a while, pointed at Wan Chuanhe and said, "You may have time to trouble Liudao Temple and Wan Chuanhe now."

Wan Chuanhe was flattered: "Brother, I really shouldn't blame you for being fascinated by the beauty in the secret realm. It seems that you still have me in your heart. Otherwise, you won't let me be beaten up by the Lord of the Seven Realms, so that the greedy wolf can see Fire out."

Wan Chuan and Ben Ben felt that there was something wrong with the way Po Jun looked at him.

It's like looking at a dying person.

Po Jun slowly said: "No, I'm not saving you."

"I just want to do my due brotherhood and let you die decently."

Wan Chuanhe was shocked: "What? That beauty has harmed the country and the people to such an extent? Not only has she harmed Dao Zun and you, but she has also fascinated the greedy wolf?"

"But shouldn't Tanlang like Dao Zun?"

Breaking the military:"……"

"Brother, go find Ren Xuetian now, there is still time."

At least Ren Xuetian probably won't be like Shu Yao, who wants to tear Wan Chuan and his body into pieces.

******

A very handsome young man came from the village.

Even though the villagers learned a few books and characters from their husband, they still don't quite know how to describe that man's handsomeness like ice and jade.

It's just that he simply felt that it was eye-catching, and couldn't help but surround him and ask him who he was looking for.

Having said that, this young man is a perfect match for the young lady who came to the village a few days ago, and they are a good couple.

If only the little lady hadn't met that heartless person.

The villagers sighed secretly.

Wei Heng fell silent for a moment in response to the enthusiasm of the villagers.

He didn't know that Shu Yao was in the village, so he just used which disguise and which alias he took, so he could only roughly describe it: "He is a very beautiful person in red clothes."

Rao was as dull as Wei Heng, and he was aware of the instant changes in the emotions in the villagers' eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it became as cruel and ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

Looked like he was fine.

Did not expect ah did not expect.

What's the use of having such a golden and jade skin?Isn't there still a bag of dead grass inside?

The courageous and loud villagers were the first to stand up and condemn him: "It stands to reason that we outsiders should not talk too much about the matter between you and my lady, sir."

Once someone starts that, the follow-up becomes a lot easier.

After a few days of getting along, they had a very good impression of Xiaoniang, and their love and affection made the villagers admire Wei Heng's grandeur, but also turned into contempt for his duplicity:

"But my little lady, she was born in a serious and dignified family, and she was born extremely handsome and fairy-like, except that she doesn't like to talk too much, she is kind-hearted and has a good temper..."

This is natural.

Wei Heng thought.

No matter how difficult Shu Yao looked to get along with, he was said to be arrogant and violent, but Wei Heng knew that he was kind-hearted and upright.

The villagers said one by one: "Don't talk about anything else, my lady is so spoiled, she won't even touch an embroidery needle. In the past few days, she has helped us plow the fields, feed the geese for the husband, and cook for the aunt. After the emperor marries, he will also burn eight lifetimes of high incense."

Wei Heng's expression froze slightly.

Help the villagers plow the fields...

Feed the geese for Mr....

cooking for grandma...

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the hands of the Demon Venerable that can overturn the world with a single grasp of the cold voice and silent shadow, and amaze the immortals and demons.

It shouldn't be what those hands do.

The villagers saw that he was not as calm as before, and thought that Wei Heng felt ashamed and repented, so they stepped up their firepower:

"It's better to leave it with you. You say you are poor, and we don't blame you. After all, don't bully young people to be poor, we understand the way."

This was probably the first time in hundreds of years that Dao Zun was pointed out that he was a brat with no money.

"But what do you mean when you said that you kidnapped a girl and eloped with you, and the girl's family sent people to arrest her, and then left her to run away alone?"

The villagers were angry: "You know the outside world, she is a delicate and weak girl who is like a flower and jade, what should I do if I encounter a gangster if she is injured? You might as well just kill him."

Wei Heng: "..."

The more he listened to the development of the situation, the more outrageous it became, and finally he couldn't help but interjected and asked, "Dare to ask that girl's name?"

Don't go looking for the wrong person.

"..."

For a moment, the villagers were so scumbag that he could not speak.

Their folk customs are simple and honest, and it is impossible to imagine that there are such heartless, ungrateful and shameless people in the world.

"You don't know the name of your sweetheart, you want to ask us?"

The aunt saw the movement across a few acres of fields early, and hurriedly put down her hoe and ran to squeeze through the crowd.

She looks like an old hen guarding her cubs with her hands on her hips:

"The little lady you abandoned on the way to escape, flew away separately in the face of catastrophe. Now that everything is peaceful, you want to come to my little lady to save it. It's a good idea."

The aunt rolled her eyes in disdain, "We don't want to pay the prodigal son back for money! Let alone being fickle."

Let's talk about it.

Wei Heng: "...Auntie, the person you are talking about is Shu Yao?"

The villagers didn't get to the point for a long time, but they cultivated their moral character and had patience like Wei Heng, so they couldn't help but ask again.

He is not afraid of being misunderstood and despised by the villagers, and looks down on him in every possible way.

I'm afraid it wasn't Shu Yao who was looking for him.

Compared with being separated by two parties, there is no news and gossip, the eyes of the world are really not enough.

Wei Heng was concerned that the people standing in front of him were a group of mortals, he didn't draw his sword, he didn't use coercion, and his words were still gentle and polite.

But the aunt looked at him in a daze, and couldn't help but say something she didn't want to mention: "My little lady said her name is Wan Chuanhe, and another name is Rang Xuetian."

The surrounding villagers praised it again.

It's all saying that the names of big families are particular, and even the names of daughters' families are so majestic and dignified.

It's Shu Yao.

It's what Shu Yao did.

Wei Heng frowned, unknowingly, his smiling eyes were like the spring of Songxia that suddenly broke through the ice, blowing the green forest wind in the spring.

No wonder Xiaoniang is willing to run with him.

The villagers looked at his smile, and their thoughts were surprisingly the same.

Only the mother-in-law is very firm in protecting her shortcomings, and she is not moved by the beauty at all.

"Heng?"

A surprised voice came from a distance.

Even if the owner of the sound is extremely surprised, it is still difficult to hide the beauty of its own timbre, just like when a good Qin player reveals his true feelings, he plucks the strings when he is in high spirits.

Shu Yao is so conscious, he naturally sensed Wei Heng's breath while feeding the geese.

He really wanted to teleport to Wei Heng immediately, but unfortunately he had to delay for a while because he had to worry about the simple materialism of the villagers.

When the villagers saw Shu Yao's surprised and delighted face, how could they not understand?

After all, it's an outsider's business, not your own daughter, so it's not easy to take care of it.

No matter how much they hated that iron could not be made into steel, and regretted that a flower was wasted in vain, they could only sigh, shook their heads, and left bitterly.

"Miss, Madam told you—"

Only the aunt was stubborn and refused to give up, and she was determined to persuade Shu Yao to turn around before she would give up.

Shu Yao didn't dislike the dirty sleeves of her aunt, she turned her head and grabbed her sleeve and said, "Ma'am, I also have something to tell you."

"This is my sweetheart. He and I are definitely not what you think, aunt. He treats me very well. I like him very much."

Anyone who heard Shu Yao's words would stop persuading him.

Because the emotion inside is too real and too deep.

I can't persuade you.

He could only slash Wei Heng a few times and watch him being dragged into the house by Shu Yao.

As soon as he entered the house, Shu Yao was embraced by Wei Heng.

Unlike his usual soft and warm embrace, it was very tight, almost close to each other.

It seems that the person who has been chasing the moon carefully holds up the first light rising from the pole; the miser grabs his lost and recovered peerless treasure and refuses to let it go again.

"I'm sorry, Aya."

Wei Heng's voice was much deeper and hoarse than usual, if someone from the Demonic Way listened to it, they would probably laugh that the sun and the moon are both bright and calm, and it's just a joke.

Shu Yao couldn't hear him like that.

He circled Wei Heng's shoulders and hugged him back: "There's nothing to say I'm sorry, I should say I'm sorry. It was me who accidentally fell into the abyss, which made it hard for you to find."

Wei Heng: "I heard the villagers talking about you and me, and thought it was made up when you were unhappy."

Shu Yao is like this when he is unhappy.

He has a good heart, if someone close to him offends him, he is not willing to do it with real swords and guns, so he can only make up a few stories about that person to relieve his anger.

The last time Wei Heng was choreographed by him, he was still in the abyss, and Shu Yao appeared as Tian Yao.

Wei Heng listened to the villagers' voices at that time, no matter how indifferent he looked, his heart was still cold and fell to the bottom of the valley.

He didn't dare to think about what he would do if Shu Yao got angry with him again this time and didn't want to see him.

After much deliberation, Wei Heng finally admitted the despicable desire for monopoly in his heart.

Probably still holding him in his arms like this time, unwilling to let go.

Shu Yao: "..."

He couldn't laugh or cry: "I didn't make it up."

"When I woke up, there was such a rumor. It's my aunt who can think too much. No, it's the gentleman who taught my aunt how to read and write. She thinks all day long."

Shu Yao said casually: "By the way, that gentleman is also a person in the immortal way. I have never heard of my name. It is called Ren Linliu."

Shu Yao didn't get an answer for a long time.

When he looked up, he found that although Wei Heng's expression was as indifferent as before, it was not difficult for those familiar with him to see that he was frozen and stagnant.

If there are thousands of emotional surges, they all converge into unresponsive, unbelievable joy in the end.

Could it be a big boss from Xiandao a long time ago?

Shu Yao made wild guesses.

Wei Heng opened his mouth, and even his voice was not smooth:

"Ren Linliu... is my master's name."

Shu Yao: "???!!!"

He almost fainted on the spot in Wei Heng's arms.

Almost fainted on the spot.

Shu Yao was dying, and his voice was weak: "But I disguised myself as a woman in front of him."

Wei Heng: "..."

Shu Yao: "I told him my name is Wan Chuanhe, and another name is Rang Xuetian."

Wei Heng: "..."

Shu Yao: "He thought I fell in love with someone from the Immortal Dao, but in the end I was beaten with a club first, and then abandoned by my lover."

Wei Heng: "..."

Shu Yao could clearly feel that Wei Heng's hand holding his waist trembled.

Let Shu Yao throw himself into Wei Heng's arms.

Relying on the close warm breath, he pinched himself twice, barely maintaining his sanity.

No matter how much you want to die on the spot, you have to face reality.

He has just had a beloved Taoist couple, and the marriage ceremony has not yet been held, so Shu Yao will not do such cowardly acts as wiping his necks to death.

So Shu Yao boldly suggested: "Why don't you change your appearance and identity, Ah Heng, while our master is not coming back from seeing a doctor next door?"

Shu Yao: "I think Jie Kong is pretty good, and it matches Wan Chuan and Rang Xuetian."