Immortal Venerable Qing Leng, he is planted again

After the evil god Wu You was completely slain, the worries and fears lingering in all walks of life gradually faded and dissipated, and everything returned to normal, but it became different.

Among the fairy gates, Daoist Qingyin's cultivation was devoured, his obsession collapsed, his mind was damaged, and he became a crazy ordinary person.The head of Lingyuan Mountain, Zhonghua, still let him live in Yuqing Peak, and put an enchantment around it, considering the relationship between his master and his apprentice.

Chi Yuan's Yushu Terrace is still vacant, and occasionally Bai Qi will stay there when he comes back.

As for the other immortal sects, they probably witnessed the ascension of Ming Wu Xianzun, and they seemed to be encouraged, and they all stepped up their cultivation after the war.

Nothing has changed in Yaozu, Feng Wu is still the same.In the Demon Realm, the Heavenly Demon is dead, Yan Yun returned the position of the Demon Lord to Wei Su, and there are Luo Yi and Ling Mo protecting the law, presumably there will be no changes for a long time.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, but sometimes they would think of God of War Rong Xuan and Immortal Ming Wu, and curiously guessed their days in the God Realm.

But only very few people know that Yan Yun and Chi Yuan are still in the lower realm.

More than three months had passed since the war, and it began to snow on Lutai Mountain. Yan Yun was not afraid of the cold, but after all the days of snow were a bit boring, so he took Chi Yuan back to Yan's Mansion in Yaoshuang City.

The seasons here are like spring, even in winter there are many flowers in full bloom.Not long after the two lived together, the courtyard was filled with exotic flowers and herbs. The emerald orchids that Yan Yun had given them were also in full bloom, exuding an elegant fragrance in the cool wind.

Chi Yuan took a pen and paper to paint among the pavilions. Originally, he wanted to describe the grand scene in the courtyard. When his eyes passed Yan Yun, who was leaning on the pavilion pillars to drink, he lowered his eyes and smiled, and added a red figure on the right. .

"why are you laughing?"

Yan Yun just raised his eyes, blinked his beautiful eyelashes, got up and walked over thoughtfully.Chi Yuan didn't care either, and continued to draw seriously with his eyes downcast.

He draws very familiarly, and it doesn't take a moment to outline a lazy outline. Without looking again, the tip of the pen quickly traces Yan Yun's facial features, from the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, to the bright red lips...

It is lifelike and lifelike, especially the pair of eyes with slanted tails, which are as beautiful as real people.

Yan Yun stood beside him, sleeping peacefully and obediently.He knew that Ah Yuan was good at drawing since he was a child, but he also knew that if he hadn't drawn too much of himself 300 years ago, how could he draw so quickly and realistically without looking at it after so many years.

After half a stick of incense, Chi Yuan put down his pen and looked sideways at Yan Yun: "Do you like it?"

The painting on the case is divided into two parts. On the left is the colorful flowers in the courtyard, and on the right is Yan Yun lazily leaning on the pavilion pillar, holding a wine cup in his hand, admiring the flowers while drinking.

"I like it, but A Yuan, you draw less."

Chi Yuan was stunned when he heard the words, before he understood what he meant, he raised his hand and said with a blink of an eye, "A Yuan, draw you next to me."

He spoke naturally, but Chi Yuan didn't know what he was thinking, and stared at him blankly for a long while.Yan Yun didn't wait for a response, and tilted his head in confusion: "A Yuan?"

As soon as the words fell, Chi Yuan stretched out his hand to support his chin, lowered his head and kissed those bright red lips, and murmured hoarsely, "Okay."

In the end, Chi Yuan painted himself beside Yan Yun according to what Yan Yun said, and this improvised painting was especially liked by Yan Yun, and he happily hung it in the bedroom of the two of them.

After that, Yan Yun asked Chi Yuan to rewrite the word "Yan Mansion" and replaced the plaque in front of the door.

Without Luo Yi and Ling Mo, there would inevitably be less excitement in the Yan Mansion, but fortunately, neither of them are noisy, so although life is plain, it is a rare happiness.

Because they didn't want to be disturbed, they didn't invite anyone to cook when they came back this time, Chi Yuan would cook whatever Ruoyan Yun wanted to eat.However, this morning, Chi Yuan was meditating while adjusting his breath in the room, when he suddenly heard the sound of clanging from the kitchen.

He listened for a while, then got up with a sigh of relief, and when he got to the kitchen, he saw Yan Yun as expected.

"A Yuan, why are you here?"

Yan Yun was kneading the dough in his hands, as if he was surprised by Chi Yuan's appearance, he thought about it for a while, only to realize belatedly that he seemed to have forgotten to enter the sound-proof barrier.

Chi Yuan was dressed in white, and he didn't answer when he heard the words, but just shook his head with a smile, and walked forward slowly, lovingly and helplessly, and brushed the flour off his hair and robe.

Finally, I reached out and rubbed my thumb under his eyelids, wiping off the white powder marks: "I want to eat noodles, why don't you tell me?"

Although Yan Yun is a majestic god of war, he doesn't know anything about cooking skills. Just now, all his thoughts were on kneading the noodles, and he didn't realize when he became so embarrassed.

Coupled with the fact that Chi Yuan's movements were too fast, and the intimacy was full of pampering, he felt inexplicably guilty of being found out for doing something wrong, and also burst out with some indescribable sweetness and embarrassment.

"I..." He paused for a moment, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks, after thinking about it, he felt that it shouldn't be like this, so his brows and eyes drooped slightly, as if he said to himself: "I want to make it for you to eat. "

His voice was very soft, and his expression was a little depressed. He wanted to hide from Ah Yuan and make him a bowl of longevity noodles, but he was stumped just by kneading the noodles.

Chi Yuan didn't expect such an answer, and immediately froze in place.Yan Yun has always been lazy, before he entered the kitchen and watched from the side, but he didn't think that he would do it himself to make noodles for him?

When did he say he wanted to eat noodles?Chi Yuan thought in his heart, and finally realized after a while that today is his birthday.

Ever since Yan Yun was trapped in Wufang Realm 300 years ago, he has never celebrated his birthday. Even in Lingyuan Mountain, no one knows when Mingwu Immortal Venerable's birthday is.

And he has been in seclusion all year round and devoted himself to cultivation, and he himself has long forgotten about it, but he never thought that Yan Yun would still remember it.

As he thought about it, he couldn't tell what it was like, but when he raised his eyes, he saw that Yan Yun was kneading the dough with his head down again. He shook his head amusingly, and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist: "Let's go outside to eat."

"No." Yan Yun got angry, he didn't believe that he was a god of war, and he couldn't handle a bowl of noodles.What's more, we have already reached the step of kneading the dough, so there is no reason to give up halfway.

He raised his chin towards Chi Yuan and signaled him to go out: "Just wait a little longer, it will be ready soon."

Chi Yuan didn't move, seeing his determination, he had no choice but to say: "Then I'll teach you."

Without waiting for him to agree, he went around behind him and stretched out his hand to take him to knead the dough. The fragrance of cedar lingered on the tip of Yan Yun's nose. At that moment, he suddenly remembered the situation when he taught A Yuan the magic technique 300 years ago.

I didn't expect that one day the two would turn around, and it was still about this kind of thing.

With Chi Yuan's help, two bowls of steaming noodles were finally served on the dining table after half a stick of incense.Yan Yun pulled the man to sit down, took out a brocade box from the mustard seeds, handed it to him and said, "Ah Yuan, happy birthday."

Inside the brocade box is a white jade hairpin, simple yet luxurious.This was the coronation ceremony he had prepared for A Yuan in advance 300 years ago, but no one thought that it would be sent out after going around and around until now.

"Yan Yun..." Chi Yuan held the hairpin and looked up at him, "When is your birthday?"

It's not that he never asked Yan Yun before, but he only said that he forgot, and he never celebrated his birthday.He asked several times but got no answer, and Luo Yi and Ling Mo didn't know, so the matter was left alone.

Yan Yun was not short of anything, so he took advantage of the holidays to give him some gifts he had chosen.

"My birthday." Yan Yun paused, then laughed, "If calculated according to the seasons in the world, it should be Qiqiao Festival."

Coincidentally, ever since he met A Yuan, he would give him things every year and festival, even the Qiqiao Festival.Thinking about it now, in fact, he has always received gifts on his birthday.

What's more, this year's Qiqiao Festival, A Yuan became a Taoist couple with him, and even handed over his life to him without reservation, so that he would have no more pain from now on.

"Qiqiao Festival..." Chi Yuan murmured, keeping it in his heart.

After eating the noodles, they rested for a while and went out for a stroll around the house. Yan Yun bought a pot of Zui Linglong and planted it in the flower garden.Then he prepared wine and melons and fruits with Chi Yuan, and went to the tomb of Chi Xiao and his wife with the map of mountains and rivers.

Back then Chi Xiao said that if he and Yan Yun get married, remember to bring the best wine to them.Now the two are Taoist couples, and they will come to worship from now on.

"You mean, they already knew about my relationship with you?"

After the wine sacrifice, Chi Yuan just mentioned what Chi Xiao said at that time, but Yan Yun didn't know about it at all, with a curious and surprised expression on his face.It turned out that Chi Xiao had already noticed it on the way back to Chi Mansion.

He was still uneasy at that time, not because he was afraid of anything, but after all he had promised Chi Xiao that he wanted to find an opportunity to persuade A Yuan to marry a wife and have children, but it didn't take long for him to...

Knowing what he was thinking, Chi Yuan reached out to interlock his fingers, looked at him with burning eyes and said, "He just doesn't want me to be alone, but Yan Yun, if it's not you by my side, no matter how lively it is, my heart will be broken." It's also lonely."

He spoke very seriously, and the setting sun slanted down, reflecting his deep eyes like colored glaze.Yan Yun stared blankly, if it wasn't for the scruples of being in the cemetery now, he would have kissed her.

"A Yuan." He tightened the hands they held, and looked at him seriously with beautiful eyes: "I was born with a divine core, and I cultivated very fast, but because of this, my emotions and desires are weak. So whether it was in the God Realm before, or Later, I became a demon king, and I never thought about who I would fall in love with."

"I thought I would always be alone like this, until that year when it snowed heavily, I was drinking on the eaves, and I saw you in my lowered eyes."

Yuelao once said that marriage in the world has its own definite number; Buddhism has a saying that everything in the world has a cause and must have an effect.He thought that the fate and karma between them began at that time.

The author says:

The next chapter is the extra episode of Yunyou.