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

Why a monk has hair is really a good question.

After all, in Mr.'s impression, when he was in the Immortal Dao, he would polish his bald head as a monk, put his palms together and smile with a compassionate expression, as if he had the light of Buddha.

Of course it's because Shu Yao doesn't like bald heads.

He threatened Wei Heng: "If you turn yourself into a bald head and a body like Jie Kong, even if you change back, I won't let you hug or kiss for three years."

So "Jie Kong" naturally had hair.

Facing the torture of his husband's soul, Shu Yao had already thought out his words and responded with ease:

"Because Jiekong and I have made many enemies in the two realms of immortals and demons. For the sake of safety, Jiekong often changes his appearance. When he first entered this place, he didn't know good or bad, so he came here with a disguised appearance. The appearance you see now, Mr. , it’s different again.”

By the way, calmly, he managed to get Wei Heng to appear in front of the villagers in his original form.

The gentleman just nodded, noncommittal, and turned to more important issues.

He looked friendly and gentle, and his tone was quite different from the aggressive ones, but the words he said gave people an inexplicable sense of irresistibility:

"It stands to reason that it's not easy for me to interfere with the love affairs of you young people."

Shu Yao was calm and relaxed, the old god was there.

Mr.'s statement means that you should not play your cards according to common sense.

as predicted.

The gentleman said: "From my point of view, if two people are truly happy with each other, the difference between immortals and demons will not be a hindrance, and Buddhist practice... It's not that there is no room for turning around. Just because of this, I will not come out to spoil the scenery."

When he said this, his face suddenly became serious, "But first he ignored the innocence of becoming a monk, and provoked you by the difference between immortals and demons; then he left you alone and was seriously injured to face hunting. The actions of immortals and demons are certainly narrow-minded. , A friend in adversity is not a lie."

"..."

There was silence.

Facing the questioning and accusation of his husband's words like a knife, Wei Heng didn't say a word.

After all, anyone who meets a master whom they have not seen for nearly 300 years, but cannot recognize each other and greet each other well, but is reprimanded by the master suddenly, will have a mental breakdown.

Wei Heng's ability to be as silent as before is the best cultivation of his mind in the world for 300 years.

After finishing speaking, the husband also let out a long sigh of relief: "I think you are a smart person, young lady. I will say what should be said, and what should be done is your business."

"Actually...it's not what Mr. thinks."

Shu Yao lowered his head for a moment, as if he had made a great determination, and when he looked up again, the embarrassment on his face disappeared without a trace:

"Mr. has the grace to save my life. I shouldn't hide it because of emotion and reason."

Not to mention whether the husband was moved when he heard his words, Wei Heng frowned slightly first.

Based on his understanding of Shu Yao, I am afraid that the wonderful thing is in the "hidden place" that Shu Yao said.

Shu Yao: "I told my husband earlier that I have the dual identity of Wan Chuan and Rang Xuetian."

Mr. nodded in response: "I remember."

Shu Yao: "The way of the devil is dangerous, and I am in a high position, so it is inevitable that people will covet me."

The gentleman also seemed to be aroused a little emotionally, and sighed: "It is true that the lineage of Gusha will not be eliminated for a day."

The husband set up a platform for him, Shu Yao of course continued to speak, coughed lightly, showing a little embarrassment:

"For the sake of self-protection, I have two identities in the Devil's Dao. On the bright side, I am Ren Xuetian, and in the dark, my real identity is Wan Chuanhe. I encountered a problem not long ago, so I took the identity of Ren Xuetian Chased and killed Wan Chuanhe."

Wei Heng: "..."

All right, one by one.

Perhaps it would be a good choice for him to let Xuetian never really show up in front of people again.

As if he had realized something, with great enthusiasm for eating melons and gossip, he listened attentively to Shu Yao's continuation.

Shu Yao will not let him down:

"I met Jie Kong with the identity of Wan Chuanhe, and I knew and loved him. It's my fault that I didn't tell him the identity of Rang Xuetian at that time. Later, something happened, Ren Xuetian was chased and killed, and Jie Kong hated Rang Xuetian. Because of chasing and killing Wan Chuanhe earlier, he also participated in it."

"Until now, Jie Kong and I have spoken honestly, all misunderstandings have been resolved, and there is no barrier."

Shu Yao took a step forward, held Wei Heng's hand and smiled at him.

That smile was originally gentle and tender, like the brilliance of the sky pouring into the water of Qingping River, but it made Wei Heng slightly stiff.

We really can't blame Wei Heng for his poor concentration.

It is these three names, once they are forcibly linked together by the bloody love story——

No exaggerated reaction is an exaggeration.

However, combined with the context, it can also be understood as a misunderstanding of Zha Xiao, which has not yet been fully digested.

The husband doesn't quite know what these three names represent in the outside world.

This didn't prevent him from feeling that Gua was a little supportive, and the gossip made him a little dizzy.

But it's fine.

It's better to let go of the past than to have a bad heart.

The gentleman is very talkative, and he waved his hand: "That's good, then I don't have to interrupt too much."

He looked at Wei Heng: "Young lady must have told you that there are three people on our side, it will be easy to return to the outside world, and we can leave now."

Shu Yao was taken aback by his joy, subconsciously said: "Sir, what should you do with your goose?"

"Don't you want to find a kind home for them, and find a proper place to go? Even if you miss your original one, sir, this accumulated love can't let them be slaughtered and turned into food on the plate, right? .”

gentlemen:"……"

He was dizzy for a few breaths from being hit by a flying pot, and then he picked it up and threw the pot away:

"Goose and villagers, of course there is no need to worry. I used to suffer from being trapped here alone, isolated and helpless. After I go out, it will not be troublesome to call the sect to open a teleportation formation."

The village is still under the abyss, how can the teleportation array be opened?

The gentleman said it easily, and the confidence revealed inadvertently is enough to make people awe-inspiring.

It's a pity that the husband waited reservedly for a long while, before Shu Yao and Wei Heng came to ask him about his family and sect, and where he was sacred.

The husband had no choice but to introduce himself with a sense of frustration: "We have told you before, my name is Ren Linliu, and I am the former head of Xuanshan."

Shu Yao said indifferently: "Oh."

If you hadn't called Ren Linliu Wei Heng's master, why would you have to go around such a big circle for things that can be solved with cold voices and silent shadows?

Wei Heng: "...um."

To open up the teleportation array, he thought it was necessary to help his master.

Ren Linliu: "???"

Are today's young people so indifferent to the influential figures of the previous generation? ? ?

Could it be that the propaganda work of his three apprentices was not done well for him?Didn't he let his good name float into thousands of households?

It really is.

Otherwise, why did Shu Yao hear Ren Linliu's name at that time, but didn't respond at all, and didn't even know that he was the old head of Xuanshan?

Even though the husband repeatedly emphasized that it was a few days' farewell, the villagers were still extremely reluctant to part.

If it weren't for the three of them running fast, those who went back to dig out the chicken coop would probably come over with steaming chicken and duck eggs;

Without pork and eggs, there must be eye knives.

Among them, the aunt gouged out Wei Heng the most ruthlessly and was the most excited.

Tsk, I think I have self-knowledge, knowing that I am despised by thousands of people, and I even cover up wearing a hat to cover my face.

The aunt looked down on this man who hides his head and shows his tail, and has no responsibility.

She grabbed Shu Yao, exhorted and instructed him ten thousand times, tirelessly.

A whole lot of things to say and go can be summed up in one sentence:

Keep your eyes open, don't be soft-hearted, listen to the aunt.

Shu Yao also couldn't laugh or cry.

The strange thing is that even if the Lord of the Seventh Regions said one more sentence, he would draw his sword to let him know the good-looking Demon Lord, and he took the trouble to answer every sentence.

The three of them found a deserted and secluded corner and left.

Before leaving, Shu Yao asked casually: "Suddenly remembered, sir, you haven't said what happened to the villagers under the abyss."

"What can happen?"

The gentleman glanced at Wei Heng, and said in a perfunctory manner: "Ziweixing, you think you have seen it before, and accidentally dragged a few people down by mistake, it's normal."

Shu Yao and Wei Heng nodded silently.

Ziweixing: "???"

The three of them were separated by a gap of two floors, and could not see its light gradually dimming.

It seems to be Ziweixing's dark heart brewing and erupting in silence.

If I don't do anything, do you really think I'm easy to bully? ? ?

Would you believe me if someone randomly came and poured dirty water on me? ? ?

******

As soon as he came out of the abyss and came to the secret realm of Ziwei, Shu Yao immediately found a reason to return to the magic way so that his friends would not worry and bid farewell to the old master.

After confirming that the figure of the old master was far away, Shu Yao completely relaxed and returned to his original appearance.

There is no need to worry anytime and anywhere, Shu Yao, who is afraid of revealing his identity, feels that the world is so lovely and lovely for the first time.

The sky is also blue and green, the white clouds and birds are beautiful and moving.

The ground is also earthy yellow, and the plants are rooted, solid and reassuring.

Even the Ziwei star hanging in the sky is so bright and twinkling, it must be unique and majestic enough to hang on his Chang'an city.

certainly--

The most beautiful one is Wei Heng.

As soon as Shu Yao hugged Wei Heng, his deliberately protracted voice was buried between Wei Heng's clothes, showing a lazy softness:

"Ah Heng is really pretty."

It is countless times more pleasing to the eye than the empty disguise in the underground.

Even though Jie Kong's disguise is not the real appearance of Abbot Jie Kong, relatively speaking, it already conforms to Shu Yao's aesthetics.

Shu Yao said again: "I'm pretty too."

Wei Heng responded to him and said, "It looks good."

Just two words, let him say it, he just said the sun and the moon as evidence, and the mountains and seas as the alliance.

Shu Yao then smiled on his shoulder and said cheerfully: "So we should be a perfect match, a natural couple."

Shu Yao didn't have the opportunity to use more words to praise their touching love.

The communication talisman probably traveled between the world several times like a headless fly, and he didn't find Shu Yao's breath even after running broken legs. Finally, the lamp Shu Yao came out, and flew towards him with a swish.

The entire talisman lay limply in Shu Yao's palm, exuding an aura of broken legs.

"It was given to me by Po Jun. It is said that the Liudao Temple spread the news to the world a few days ago, that Abbot Jiekong was injured by the Demon King, and invited the immortals and demons to discuss together?"

The more he read, the more Shu Yao's tone rose.

Wei Heng pressed him lightly: "It's okay, let's go to Liudao Temple together and see how the situation turns out."

After all, Shu Yao was the one who led the Demon King, and he was initially determined to be the Demon King. If the Demon King really made a mistake, and it hurt Abbot Jiekong who is the master of the Six Sects, it would be quite a troublesome trouble.

Unexpectedly, Shu Yao not only couldn't see the look of distress, but had a sudden thought: "I don't know if Wan Chuanhe went with Po Jun?"

Wei Heng: "Why did you say that?"

Shu Yao raised his eyebrows, but smiled: "Miss Wan should be alone with her lover, I am a good person, how can I do the thing of beating mandarin ducks?"

Wei Heng: "...don't make trouble."

Having said that, how much to reprimand and how much to condone is up for discussion.

"Hey, you coaxed me in various ways yesterday, saying that everything is up to me, and I'm happy with it."

Shu Yao's fingertips brushed his lips lightly, his eyes rolled, and a faint smile glowed:

"Dao Zun doesn't recognize people after kissing them? Looking at it this way, Dao Zun and the unlucky person in the village are both empty, but there is a similar approach but the same effect."

Acting coquettishly, coquettishly, grievances and nonsense were all taken up by him alone.

It was like a soft knife wrapped in honey, poisonous wine stained with anesthetic, so soft that it was impossible to parry.

Wei Heng was probably also stunned, and the two words he said were: "Depending on you."

******

Ren Linliu actually didn't quite understand why the situation had developed to this point.

When the previous head of Xuanshan returned to Xuanshan, there was no sound of thundering drums, and the orderly winding disciples lined up from the foot of the mountain all the way to the mountain gate greeted him.

It doesn't really matter.

After all, Ren Linliu didn't think he was a sect leader who paid much attention to fame and style.

I didn't see the third disciple who I regarded as my own daughter, who was like a jewel in my palm, and greeted her with a smile and called Master; I also couldn't care for my second disciple, to see if the second disciple has grown up after 300 years——

It doesn't matter too much.

After all, the eldest disciple Ren Linliu also cared and valued him as much.

I am not such a partial and stubborn old man.

But Ren Linliu is not very able to understand what the head of Xuanshan and Linyunhe are talking about.

The incident happened when Ren Linliu and Xuanshan's head teacher and apprentice finished talking about the 300-year parting relationship, when tears filled their eyes and looked at each other with their hands together——

Ren Linliu said: "Taiyi, I have met you, so I can relax. I just don't know how your juniors and sisters are doing? I also want to meet them, so I can relax."

Taiyi is the Taoist name of the head of Xuanshan.

The hot tears in Xuan Shan's eyes froze.

His heartfelt words froze.

The joy of reunion is gone.

All that was left was to think about how to tell his master that his junior brother and this Mozun had both disappeared.

And their touching and tortuous love story separated by two secret histories.

That's right, in just a few days, the second part of Xuanshan's Secret History has become popular among immortals.

Master Xuanhe was amazed after reading it, and out of 300 years of fellowship, he sent a copy to the master.

No then.

Two empty bottles of Tianwang Baoxin Dan are the best answer.

Master Xuanshan recalled the content of the secret history, and the veins on his forehead were still throbbing.

He decided to avoid the serious and take the light, and called Lin Yunhe to ask Xuan and the peak master's whereabouts.

Lin Yunhe, who was summoned by him, was sweating anxiously.

While firmly remembering Xuan and Peak Master's advice of "don't tell the sect master", he also clearly and cruelly realized that it would not work to tell Xuan Shan sect master Xuan and Peak Master frankly that he would not allow himself to tell him.

Is Master really my real Master?

Lin Yunhe was trembling, racking his brains: "I tell the sect master, it's like this...Master, she went to discuss the Dao together with a few seniors of the same way."

Ren Linliu nodded and smiled.

Not wanting to spend 300 years in the abyss, even Ah Wei, the most restless, cultivated his mind and immersed himself in Taoism.

It's really embarrassingly proud.

The head of Xuanshan smiled kindly at Ren Linliu, and Linyunhe faltered, he felt that his heart was not under his control.

Jump extra fast.

His breathing was slightly rapid, and his deep voice hit Lin Yunhe's heart: "Xuan and her went to play cards again???"

Ren Linliu: "..."

He persuaded Xuan Shan to head the sect: "Taiyi, I know you have always worried a lot, but you can't judge Ah Wei like this. Ah Wei is a bit more lively, but she is also obedient..."

Before he finished speaking, Ren Linliu felt something was wrong.

His eldest disciple looked as if he couldn't breathe, while his apprentice's eyes trembled slightly when he looked at him, which was indescribable.

no way.

The head of Xuanshan had no choice but to stubbornly swallow the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill, and asked persistently, "Where did Xuan and her go to play cards?"

No, why is my eldest disciple so stubborn?

Ren Linliu wondered.

It must be confirmed that Ah Wei is going to play cards before he is willing to give up.

But he was relieved quickly.

That's right, most of the current ethos in Immortal Dao is stubborn, otherwise Wan Xiaoniang and Jiekong wouldn't have fallen into the abyss.

It has to be subtle, and they are changed like a spring breeze.

Ren Linliu secretly made up his mind.

Lin Yunhe hesitated.

He thought that it would be better for the sect master to know that Xuan and the peak master were going to play cards than knowing that Xuan and the peak master were going to fight.

It can be regarded as living up to the entrustment of Xuan Hefeng who mainly kept the head of the sect.

Linyunhe replied truthfully: "Go to Liudao Temple."

The head of Xuanshan didn't bring it up in one breath, his eyes darkened.

"666 Dao Temple???"

"It's fine if she harms the Wuwang Temple and the abbot is empty, but now she is not reconciled, and she wants to pull the reclusive Liudao Temple off the card table together?"

Lin Yunhe thought to himself, I don't know.

It's better to pull down the card table than draw the sword

However, he still lowered his eyebrows and responded pleasantly: "Disciple dare not make unreasonable remarks."

The doubt that Ren Linliu had just dispelled returned.

He interjected puzzledly: "I heard that Ah Wei seems to have a good relationship with Liudao Temple Jiekong, and they even discussed the Tao together."

Sect Master Xuan Shan let out a vague sound of denial in despair.

Ren Linliu: "Then Xuan Shan won't object to Jie Kong's marriage to a girl named Wan Chuanhe from Mo Dao?"

Lin Yunhe lost his words.

Although he didn't know if this Wanchuanhe was that Wanchuanhe.

But he understood the words Jiekong and Marriage in Liudao Temple.

This is enough.

Lin Yunhe didn't care that the ones in front of him were his majestic uncle and another unfathomable master.

He seemed to have lost his sanity, and he could only repeat and murmur a sentence: "Abbot Jiekong...is he good at playing like that?"

The secret history of Liudao Temple written by Senior Sister Gu still underestimated him.

It is less than one ten-thousandth of the essence of a real person.

Ren Linliu sighed: "That's right, I didn't say it. She and that Wan Xiaoniang are in love, why do you have to do the thing of beating mandarin ducks? Are you in a hurry?"

"Sect Master!"

Lin Yunhe turned pale with fright, his roar was too panicked, it sounded a bit heartrending:

"Uncle, are you okay? What's wrong with you? Can you still talk? Do you want the Heavenly King Baoxin Pill? You should wake up!!!"

The last sentence is full of hesitation without tears.

"Not good, not good."

Ren Linliu unhurriedly stuffed a bottle of Heavenly King Baoxin Pill for the head of Xuanshan, and taught:

"The sword qi you cultivated is of the earth type. Because of the stagnation in your heart veins due to your early experiences, and the fact that you have been busy with sect affairs and worrying too much in recent years, your heart and lungs have become so fragile."

This really can't be blamed on the Master Master.

Linyun Crane thought quietly.

If it wasn't for the fact that I was young and strong and had read too much of Senior Sister Gu's story, I would have been dizzy too.

"Since Ah Wei is in Liudao Temple, why don't you and I go take a look together, just to say something for Jie Kong."

Ren Linliu got up and said, "By the way, I don't know what happened to my goose? Ah Heng guessed that he wouldn't treat it badly. I just don't know if it will shed its hair recently? Did it sleep well? Do you like to pounce on other people's heads? "

Thanks to the goose, Ren Linliu remembered the second disciple he had left behind:

"What about Ah Heng's recent situation? Sigh, needless to say, I can think of his clear and indifferent appearance, which is also worrying others."

"..."

No, it's not clear and clear, cold and unreasonable.

When the sect leader thought of the secret history of Xuanshan, his head became hot again after finally waking up.

"Uncle Master?!!!"

Lin Yunhe's heart-piercing scream sounded again: "Uncle Master! Why are you fainted again? Are you okay? Do you want some Heavenly King Baoxin Pill???"

******

The first domain of the Demon Realm is full of people as usual, covered with ice and snow, the original Demon Palace is majestic, with countless steps soaring to the sky.

What is unusual is that in front of an ordinary bookstall, there are four people with different temperaments and appearances, but none of them are outstanding.

Yin Changyan subconsciously blocked his eyes with his hands, so as not to look directly at the Lord of the Seven Realms, who was covered in radiance under the sun:

"Why are the seven seniors here?"

Because the Lord of the Seven Regions lived in the Upside Down Sword Mountain for a period of time, he looked at Yin Changyan with special respect, and Yin Changyan's attitude was respect and respect, not as vigilant and cautious as other Mahayana demon cultivators.

The Lord of the Seventh Region was also very casual, and he opened his mouth and answered, "Here is the secret history of the demon king."

Of course the three of them knew this.

Otherwise, Yin Changyan wouldn't be singled out by Gu Chibi, asking him to go to the Demon Realm together to see what the legendary secret history of the Demon Lord looks like.

That's right, it's terrifying to be jealous of each other.

Although Huai Shuangjian looked puzzled, he couldn't worry about the two of them, so he could only follow along.

As for Jiang Su asked...

He was probably still in Falling Blue Sky being tested by his master for the "One Hundred and Eight Needling Methods of Medical Practice".

Fortunately, Jiang Suwen was finally able to recognize the face of his master, with every shot and no mistakes.

Yin Changyan understood very well: "So the seventh senior also came for the secret history of the demon king?"

The heart of the Seventh Realm Lord was bleeding: "I came here to destroy the secret history of the demon king."

Let's see how many can be salvaged.

Three people: "???"

Does the Devil still play the game of burning books and burying Confucianism?

The Lord of the Seventh Region suppressed the pain in his heart: "If your lord sees these books, he must be furious."

Maybe he was going to sacrifice sword to Han Sheng Ji Ying.

"Senior Seven doesn't need to be so worried."

The Mozun who led Chang Yan to believe in Gu Chi's pen has a good temper, and with his inherent impression of Junior Brother Shu, he opened his mouth and said:

"Even though Mozun has a noble status and says nothing, he is a very good person, and he definitely won't get angry over such a trivial matter."

Lord of the Seven Domains: "..."

Think about the cold sound and silent shadow, the icy sword's edge slapped on the face...

I believe that you, Demon Lord, have a good temper.

He cautiously said: "The previous Mozun had a good temper."

At least the number of times he saw sudden snowfall in the world was much less than seeing cold voices and silent shadows.

"Yo, what did we see? Immortal boy."

Before Yin Changyan was confused, when he responded to what the Lord of the Seventh Region said, a strange laughter suddenly sounded out, like the sharp rubbing sound of stones scraping the ground, very uncoordinated into the conversation.

With his many years of experience in walking the devil's way with a sword, Yin Changyan doesn't have to look back, he can know the Gusha Demon Cultivator behind him just by his voice.

There is a mahayana...

Some trouble.

Yin Changyan muttered to himself, is Mahayana so worthless now?If you walk casually on the street, you can bump into those who don't have long eyes.

"It's a boy from Immortal Dao."

A gloomy and cold voice said with the strange smile before:

"Looking at such an age and such a cultivation level, I think it's the chiefs of the Immortal Dao who let us pick up the treasure."

Very good, because I have never seen it, nor have I seen my own Gu Sha.

After the Lord of the Seventh Region confirmed it, his aura suddenly shrank, and even the jewelry was not as glamorous as before.

He hid behind Yin Changyan and shouted in panic: "Senior brother!"

Citing Changyan: "???"

"Seven...seven seven—"

He was tongue-tied by the astonishing move of the Lord of the Seventh Regions, and he insisted on not saying anything to the two seniors behind.

"Brother!"

Instead, the Lord of the Seventh Region called him even harder.

Tears welled up in the eyes of the Lord of the Seventh Region: "I am your seventh junior brother! Senior brother, you can't just ignore me just because the master said that he would expel me from the sect!"

"Expelled from the division?"

Moxiu, who caught this keyword, asked questions with great interest.

"Yes."

The Lord of the Seventh Region lowered his chin and nodded, with tears in his eyes, as if he was frightened, and he was so afraid that he explained everything:

"My senior brother and I are both disciples of the Lord of the Hanging Mountain. You probably know my senior brother's name, Yin Changyan."

Gu Sha Demon Cultivator: "As far as I know, there are no two disciples of the Lord of the Hanging Mountain."

Citing Changyan: "..."

As far as he, the official disciple of the Master of the Hanging Mountain, knows, the same is true.

"That's outsider way!"

The Lord of the Seventh Region seemed to be aroused by his words, and he had the backbone to yell at Moxiu.

He came back quickly and said tremblingly: "Master, he always thinks that I am too timid, and I like to wear gold and silver. I don't have the strength of swordsmanship, so I will not recognize me as a disciple to outsiders. This time, he even said that I will be expelled." , I ran to the Demon Realm in a fit of anger, and my senior brother brought his friends to chase me to the Demon Realm in order to find me."

Very reasonable.

Just

Citing Changyan: "???"

Why doesn't he know that they hang upside down on the sword mountain and have money to wear gold and silver? ? ! !

Moxiu suddenly realized, and no longer pursued it: "So there is such a secret history."

"Two are better than one."

He twisted the corners of his mouth and smiled ferociously: "Go and tell Immortal Dao that the two disciples of Master Daoxuan are now in our hands."

Gu Chi pen: "???"

Huai Shuangjian: "???"

Are they arguing that Academy and Xuanshan are not qualified to have a name? ? ?