Iceman Family

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After half a cup of tea, Nan Qing, who was beaten heartily by me, ran to complain to my father crying.

I blew into my sore fist, silently took out the purified monster blood and the blank array, and sat in the quiet small pavilion to draw stroke by stroke.Situ Yan is worthy of being the lord of the imperial city of the world's number one city. The place where he lives is filled with the spirit energy of the five elements. It is really a good place for meditation.I opened an array that I bought from Fenxiang City not long ago, read it intently for a long time, memorized the seal runes on it, painted a slightly improved array on the scroll with scarlet monster blood, and released mandarin ducks. Sneak in and count as her new abode.

Counting the days, Yunzong will hold their trial meeting as soon as autumn comes. At that time, countless young monks will emerge, either with strange spiritual roots or good wisdom roots. Livelier.I think back then I also had the lofty ambition of Lingyun. After my grandfather introduced Qi into my body, I excitedly wanted to go to Dingyunzong to learn from the teacher, but I didn’t mention the obscurity of the spiritual root, and the busyness of being an iceman did not allow me to practice. Too refined.

After setting up the magic circle that condenses the spiritual energy of the five elements, I began to guide the spiritual energy in my body to circulate between the dantian and the meridians. While my body gradually became light and agile, I found that I missed Avalokitesvara a little bit.

Cultivation alone is not as fast as dual cultivation.

Thinking of Nan Qing's provocative posture just now pretending to be Avalokitesvara, I felt a heat in my nose, and I almost dripped blood on the array.Yuanyang looked at me contemptuously from the side, sighed for a while, and leaned over to wipe it for me with the fragrant sleeve of the daughter's house.

"mandarin duck……"

Seeing me calling her, she withdrew the small Juyuan array beside her, and leaned on my shoulder with a disappointed expression.Because I haven't practiced much these days, I often forget her in the storage bag. While she is depressed, her burst of inspiration seems to have weakened a lot.I know that because I got a Nascent Soul assistant for no reason, my cultivation base has improved too fast, and there are often errors in the response to the mandarin duck. While doing double cultivation, I also cared about Yuanyang, thinking that Yuanyang would leave me one day, I couldn't help but feel a little depressed.

I suddenly understood how my elder brother felt when he lost his narcissus.Mandarin ducks can't speak, and their emotions are not as rich as those of Narcissus, and I still feel heartache, let alone Narcissus's high-level spirit that is no different from monks.

After sleeping with a heavy heart, I got up. I took out a piece of pastry from the storage bag, and when I was about to put it in my mouth, I found that my belly was very round, and there was no sign of hunger at all.Only then did I dully remember the bigu that was directly promoted after the foundation was established, and it didn't matter whether I ate or not.

There seemed to be a hazy drizzle last night, and the air in the morning was fragrant and humid. After I left the pavilion, I was intimidated by the overly tall palace of the Situ family. Following the lead, he slowly walked towards the guest room where his father stayed in this magnificent blessed land.

Before I had gone far, I saw Situ Xiaoyu dressed in white.She sat hugging her shoulders by the corridor decorated with golden phoenixes. The pearl flowers on her head looked pure and lovely, but her complexion didn't look good.I stopped at a distance, wondering whether to go up to greet him, or just avoid it.

While hesitating, I heard Beiqing's characteristic soft and waxy voice: "Sister Xiaoyu."

As soon as Situ Xiaoyu turned her head, she saw two teenagers walking side by side, one was dressed in white clothes like her, with long hair loosely tied in front of her shoulders; the other was wearing a Taoist robe with black silk tied behind her head. "You are..." Situ Xiaoyu didn't know who was calling her just now, so she said in confusion. "I am the fourth son of the Linghu family, Bei Qing." Bei Qing smiled and pointed to Nan Qing beside him, "He is my third brother, Nan Qing."

"Northern Qing and Nanqing..." Situ Xiaoyu sized up the two of them, seeming to spot my shadow in them, and asked, "Are you Xiqing's younger brother?"

Beiqing's eyes are sharp, and she has already spotted me hiding not far away. The harmless smile on her face instantly won the favor of Situ Xiaoyu: "Yes, these days our incompetent second brother must be causing trouble for sister Xiaoyu Alright."

As he spoke, he turned his head sideways, as if he wanted to gain Nanqing's approval, but Nanqing glanced at Situ Xiaoyu indifferently, as if he had no interest in talking to the daughter of the city lord.I was a little displeased, so I yelled and pointed at him, but Beiqing dodged me nonchalantly. "It's not troublesome... He really makes me very sad." Situ Xiaoyu sighed as she spoke, then sat back on the side of the promenade in melancholy, looking at the fairy flower and spirit grass that had been soaked by the rain.

"It hurts a beautiful girl like Sister Xiao Yu, Second Brother really doesn't know how to be sympathetic." Bei Qing said as she sat beside him, and glanced at Nan Qing who was beside her, "Nan Nan, am I right?"

Nan Qing hummed lightly, and seemed not in a very good mood.

I stood there for a long time, and followed the paper pigeon that turned around and took another road.Thinking that Situ Xiaoyu's gloomy mood came from me, I felt a little uncomfortable in my heart, so I had no choice but to avoid it.Bei Qing has always comforted people, so Situ Xiaoyu must be happy soon, and put all her affection for me out of her heart.

When I saw my father, he was wearing a silk black robe and sitting in front of a white jade table drawing talismans. There was a small pot of unpurified monster blood beside him. Because he didn't speak, his natural stupidity was somewhat covered up. , the appearance of long black sleeves brushing on the blank talisman paper is quite fairy-like.Glancing at me who walked in from the door, he pushed the half pot of monster blood to me, apparently asking me to help purify it.

I condensed a little vitality on my fingertips with a blank face, reached into the pot, and stirred it carelessly.

The white bone pen in Dad's hand is drawing little by little on the talisman paper, his face looks quiet and leisurely, as if this Situ family's mansion is his residence, I can't help but murmur.Loulan and his father seemed to be defenseless, and they had a lot of trust in that elder Jia Luo, but in the end he was the first to find Jia Luo who hadn't escaped in the gambling house, and captured him together with Ding Yunzong; He also came prepared for Situ Yan's birthday banquet?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard my father yell: "What are you doing, you little bastard? Hurry up and bring the blood of the monster!"

There was no trace of anger in what he said, on the contrary, he looked like a spring breeze.I silently took the purified blood of the monster, and then looked at that handsome face, which seemed weird no matter how you looked at it.Compared with his good mood, I was quite disappointed at this moment, laying on the cool white jade table for a long time, raised my head and said quietly: "Father, I miss Uncle Shi."

The shallow smile on the corner of Dad's mouth froze, and his face darkened immediately: "What do you want him for?"

Seeing his displeased expression, my mood immediately brightened up a lot, and I said with a hey smile: "It's all right...doesn't daddy miss mom these days?"

As soon as the bone pen that was drawing on the talisman stopped, Dad dripped the monster's blood into the inkstone in front of him, the resentment on his face was very clear.Mother went away for many days, during which she didn't even send a message, abruptly turning her father, who was a beautiful woman, into a bitter wife.I could see what he was thinking, and rubbed my chin jokingly said: "I forgot, Dad had a good time hugging the girl in Loulan that day, how can I remember my scumbag wife who is far away in the East China Sea?"

"Hey, at that time Najiaro was very happy to gamble and almost ran away when he saw me. If I didn't pretend to be drunk and foolishly hugging the girl, how could I dispel his worries?" Father snorted coldly, "There are many tricks in Loulan trip, let that Ding Yunzong stole the limelight, if I didn't make a final fight, what would the Linghu family lose face?"

I raised my eyebrows and said nothing.Father cares about Linghu's family's face in everything, but grandfather cares about Jingxu's face in everything. When the two collide, some funny things may happen in the future.

"Axi." Dad suddenly called me seriously, and seeing me looking at him, he said in a serious tone, "Do you really want to be with that bird watcher? He's not some male and female rabbit master, you Let me tell you, how did an old goblin who is the same age as dad fascinate you?"

I frowned when I heard it, and after being confused for a long time, I couldn't tell why, so I said, "I'm on top of him."

Dad was choked by me immediately, Xu recalled the poisonous oath made by Avalokitesvara that day, and his expression became complicated.He wandered around the table with his hands behind his back, stopped for a while, took out a piece of snow-white rice paper and spread it on the previous talisman paper, dipped it in ink and started writing on it.I don't know what kind of medicine he sells in the gourd. I stood up and wanted to look at the contents, when I saw him roll the dried rice paper into a tube, tie it around the neck of a paper pigeon, and look at it. Flew out the window.

I said blankly, "Father, what are you doing?"

Father calmly said: "Write a letter to Guan Jiajia's subjective lotus rhyme."

No way, is dad really going to ask the Jade Bird Watcher for an explanation?I secretly compared the strength of the Guan family and our Linghu family, and I felt sorry for my father from the bottom of my heart, thinking that it would be great if Guan He Yun didn't come and kill me, a little monk who committed crimes below.

"You insist on being with the bird watcher, so father can't object to anything. Since he is willing to be with you, I will forcefully trust him once." Father sat down in front of me and said earnestly, "You are my Linghu family. Your second son must be the one to marry; if the bird watchers want to be with you for a long time, they must marry into our family. If they do not agree to this marriage, then let it go!"

I was in a daze for a long time before I finally understood what Dad meant.

Is this asking me...to marry Avalokitesvara as my wife? !