Qing Leng Xianzun is always ready to run

Although Qing Leng Xianzun is ignorant and incompetent, he can only pretend to be cold, but this is the world of cultivating immortals, and he is the master of the world of cultivating immortals. Task?

For this reason, Yue Qianqiu has been reading books and classics in the Library Pavilion these days.

The reading habit of modern people is from left to right, and the traditional Chinese characters in ancient classics are from right to left, or vertical layout, which makes it bigger and bigger with age.

In the past, when I read time-travel novels, all of them were child prodigies, and it was easy to speak well, but when it came to me, the layout of the books alone gave me a headache.

The real time travel is to get used to the vertical typesetting of traditional characters first. When encountering traditional characters that you don’t know, you have to look them up in the dictionary downloaded on the iPad. He didn’t take the fourth grade exam so seriously.

Yue Qianqiu's being so serious naturally has a purpose, he wanted to find a proper term.

Linglong heart.

Listening to Su Zhanyi say that Xiao Cui has a delicate heart, and it is too dangerous for Xiao Cui to stay here.

Yue Qianqiu really wants to know what kind of treasure Linglong Danxin is, and what is the origin of his younger sister.

Xiaocui——When he thinks of Qin Xiaocui's name one by one, Yue Qianqiu's mind is full of the days when he and Xiaocui were fighting in modern times.

Yue Qianqiu and Qin Xiaocui are the second child of Dabao, and the two were born to be at odds. Before Xiaocui was born, Yue Qianqiu's parents had vented their anger on Xiaocui countless times.

"No matter whether you are a younger brother or a younger sister, your parents will still regard you as the most beloved child." His parents' voices came to his ears.

The voice in his memory seemed very close, and just when he wanted to get closer to that voice, the conversations between his parents and the noisy modern life in his mind suddenly became far away, like duckweed in a dream, erratic .

But at this moment, a female voice suddenly appeared in his mind, the voice was soft, but the tone was clear and powerful, this person seemed to be speaking in his ear, trying his best to tell him something, every word seemed to be brought from the previous life. Come, it's all engraved in his heart.

"Brother, Xiaocui is gone, from now on you - you have to take good care of Axue."

"Are you kidding? Even if Lord Yan is standing in front of me, I won't allow him to take a step forward! Hold on! Hold on! Brother will take you to seek medical advice, and I will search the world for you—"

"Brother, in the next life... Xiao Cui... still wants to be your sister... You... want to see me get married."

A sigh, like smoke, like flying fog, crossed countless time and space, and sounded in the narrow library pavilion.

Tears ooze from the corners of the eyes, and there is a slight pain in the heart, as if it is my own memory, and it seems to be watching the joys and sorrows of others.

The conversation was clearly audible, Yue Qianqiu supported his forehead, an inexplicable worry arose in his heart, he put down his hand, took out another book, and carefully checked the things recorded on it.

What exactly is Linglong Danxin?Who was talking about the conversation in my head just now?

Yue Qianqiu can be sure that he has all the memories of the original owner, but the conversation that sounded in his mind just now is not in his memory.

It seems to have floated from a long time ago, like sparks bursting in the air, only for a moment, but the heat in a moment is high enough to make Wang/Ocean boil.

Yue Qianqiu continued to flip through the books in his hand.

Linglong Danxin, Linglong Danxin, what exactly is Linglong Danxin! ?

The faster you turn the pages in your hand, the more anxious you feel.

Just when a few books were thrown away, a hand passed it over.

Holding a book in his hand, the title of the book is "The Record of Hearing and Seeing from the Four Quarters"

Mu Chenxue's voice came from above: "The record of Linglong Danxin is in this book."

Only then did Yue Qianqiu take the book, and said softly: "You already know that I am not your master, why do you still call me that?"

"Why don't you call me Master?" Mu Chenxue said: "Call you Yue Qianqiu, call you Xiaoqiu Xiaoqian Xiaoyue? If you don't mind, I'll call you Xiaoqi?"

"Xiaoqi doesn't sound good." Yue Qianqiu shook his head and said, "You should call me Shizun, after all, I'm still Qingyan Peak's Immortal Venerable in name."

"You also know that Xiaoqi is not pleasant to listen to." Mu Chenxue said with a smile: "Xiaoba is not pleasant to listen to either."

Yue Qianqiu was stunned, and looked up at Mu Shenxue.

Sunshine came in from the angled window, illuminating half of Mu Shenxue's face, memories from a long time ago swirled in his mind, they seemed to have known each other a long time ago.

There are only fragments that have become fuzzy and dusty, no trace can be touched no matter how deep you go, it is something imprinted in the depths of the soul, clamoring for resonance.

The scientific explanation is déjà vu, Yue Qianqiu said to himself, déjà vu is normal, anyone may have it.

He didn't know what he was hiding, Yue Qianqiu took the book, was silent for a while, and then said to Mu Shenxue: "Thank you."

The corner of Linglong Danxin's page was folded, Yue Qianqiu soon found that page.

'The emerald emerald born from the essence of heaven and earth, the emerald green is dyed with the sun, stained with the blood of sincerity, the blood soul is reincarnated, and the exquisite heart is born, and the heart sends the soul, which can be taken to make a sword, and the heart is imprisoned, and the sword that sends the soul is the sword spirit. Sky shattered. '

A short line of words made Yue Qianqiu dizzy.

What's the meaning?What's the meaning?It means that his sister is a good material for making a great sword, and after taking her heart, she can make a great sword that sees Buddhas, kills Buddhas, sees gods and kills gods.

Thanks to being taken away by the people from the main peak, otherwise——

Yue Qianqiu looked around, he couldn't guarantee that he could beat others, if Xiao Cui was captured and sacrificed to heaven, he would kill himself directly.

Yue Qianqiu hastily took out the iPad, wanting to see where the progress of educational psychology is, seeing the progress bar of educational psychology froze at 17.00%, Yue Qianqiu was heartbroken, and shouted at Mu Chenxue: "Axue!"

As soon as this name came out, the progress bar of educational psychology was directly filled to 99%.

...

Feeling like I have been busy for nothing these days, changing the name can get twice the result with half the effort.

Xiao Ba seems to really hate the name Xiao Ba.

"Axue, I will call you Axue from now on."

Mu Shenxue listened to this address in a daze, and fell into a moment of silence.

Although he was very happy to change the name Xiaoba, but he was not so happy when he heard the name Axue.

There was an inexplicable bitterness in my heart.

"Axue, brother, me, the three of us are best friends and best partners. No one is allowed to betray each other."

Mu Chenxue thought in his heart, maybe he didn't drink the Mengpo soup, and he still kept the memory of his previous life. It was written like this in the scriptures. The voice that belongs to me must be——

It must be that Meng Po soup only drank half a bowl when walking the Naihe Bridge.

Mu Chenxue shook her head, coughed softly, threw out the memories that did not belong to her, and asked Yue Qianqiu: "After that, Wang Qiang—ah no, what should Junior Sister Xiaocui do?"

"People from the main peak will protect her." Yue Qianqiu looked much happier. He swiped his iPad, and the progress bar of educational psychology was still at 99%. This reminded him of Bing Xixi's conspiracy.

The next progress bar should not move like 0.1%, 0.03%, right?

Thinking of this, Yue Qianqiu still felt a little horrified.

Mu Shenxue, on the other hand, was still a little puzzled watching him scratching the iPad.

Mu Chenxue has long been puzzled by the luminous mirror in Yue Qianqiu's hand, why can words appear on it?Why is the above text (in English) so strange?Why does this mirror make sound?

What is this baby?

With doubts, Mu Chenxue said: "Master, what kind of treasure is this?"

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ps: In the case of not involving the main storyline, the younger sister's puppy love story is only in the story, and I can write it when I have time, and I won't write every chapter.Writing the main line in this way will not overwhelm the guest, but also have a reasonable emotional development.

The love story of the wild boar old Taoist who arched cabbage and the rascal beautiful girl 2

To be honest, the life in the main peak of Mingxia Mountain is no different from that in Qingyan Peak, except that it is too north, and even in summer, one has to wear a cotton jacket.

Looking at the bleak white snow outside, Qin Xiaocui regretted why she set up a Mingxia Mountain with snow all year round?

If I knew it earlier, I would have set the twelve peaks of the whole mountain in the tropics.

Mingxia Mountain in the Arctic zone has no fruits, no flowers and plants, and there is a lot of meat, but the only vegetable that can be eaten here is the big radish in the snow.

Originally, Qin Xiaocui didn't like to eat radishes, but now she was only allowed to eat radishes, and she was even more reluctant to eat them. She ate chicken, duck, beef, sheep and pigs every day, and got angry after eating them, and she developed several sores on her mouth.

There is no watermelon frost here, only heavy snow everywhere.

Miserably, Qin Xiaocui scraped off a little snow, pressed it on the oral ulcer, and screamed as she applied it, annoying the plain clothes that were being repaired in the next room.

As soon as Su Zhanyi pushed the door, he saw Qin Xiaocui sticking out her fart and buttocks, without the demeanor of a ladylike cultivator, her whole face was buried in the snowdrift, and she let out a grunting sound like a pig being killed.

"What’s wrong with you!?"

"I have a mouth ulcer, it hurts me to death." Qin Xiaocui pulled her head out of the snowdrift, opened her mouth miserably, and pointed to the place where the ulcer had occurred.

Warm water vapor was exhaled from the mouth and hit Su Zhanyi's face, making the eyes slightly blurred.

Su Zhanyi said coldly: "If you eat more vegetables, it will not stop there."

"But I hate eating radishes." Qin Xiaocui said, "I like eating grapes, watermelons, oranges, and cantaloupe. I want sweet ones."

"Then you can dip the radish in sugar and eat it."

Qin Xiaocui continued to shake her head and said, "That tastes so weird."

She has a lot of bad ideas, Su Zhanyi heard her say: "I know there is a greenhouse at the foot of the mountain to grow green vegetables, but it's really not good, how about going to the foot of the mountain to buy small green vegetables for me to eat?"

"Not good." Su Zhanyi glanced at her and said: "It's important, people from Mingxia Mountain don't leave the mountain, and the rules on the mountain cannot be broken just because of you."

"Then you let me go home, and I'm going to be depressed when I look at your stinky face all day long. Although you are good-looking, I get annoyed after seeing too much. Why don't you let me go home, my brother loves me .”

"No, you are the host of Linglong Danxin, you can't go back to Qingyan Peak, otherwise—"

"The host is dying of pain." Qin Xiaocui covered her mouth and said, "It hurts so bad, the host is going to reincarnate."

Su Zhanyi looked at the rogue girl helplessly, and shook the whisk, a gleam of light was thrown out from the whisk, and entered Qin Xiaocui's mouth, and the oral ulcer was healed immediately.

"You could have cured my oral ulcer a long time ago, why didn't you cure it sooner?" Qin Xiaocui said angrily, "Living with you is really boring and makes me angry."

Su Zhanyi glanced sideways at Qin Xiaocui, and said with a sneer, "I'll return this sentence to you."

If she wasn't the host of Linglong Danxin, Su Zhanyi really wanted to sweep her away with a whisk, but he couldn't bear to see the girl's pitiful appearance, extraordinarily lively.

The snow on Mingxia Mountain is dead. Qin Xiaocui built a few ugly snowmen on the mountain, adding a bit of humor to the sacred and pure Mingxia Mountain.

Qin Xiaocui is an ordinary person again, and Mingxia Mountain specially built for her the living facilities that ordinary people need, although simple, but——

A burst of rice scent floated over from the kitchen next door and got into Su Zhanyi's nose.

Su Zhanyi has not experienced this smell of smoke and dust for hundreds of years, but in the past few days, he has been forced to experience it countless times.

Countless times of yelling, countless times of rice aroma, and countless times of splashing and rolling.

Qin Xiaocui didn't care that now was the time for Su Zhanyi to clean up, and she seemed to have forgotten that they were still arguing just now. She walked into Su Zhanyi's room with two bowls of rice covered with grilled chicken.

"Try it quickly!" Qin Xiaocui put the bowl and chopsticks in front of Su Zhanyi, and said to him: "I made too much, I can't finish it, you can eat it for me."

The tone of voice carried the meaning of not being able to refuse, and what's more, the girl's unintentional coquettishness touched the heart of an old Taoist priest who had been unmoved for hundreds of years.

The old wild boar Taoist now doesn't know whether his heart skipped a beat at this moment, whether it was the girl who disturbed his cleansing, or his heart was disturbed.