After the battle to damage the Immortal Venerable to prove the ruthless way

Hearing that he was getting more and more shameless, Lin Yuan didn't want to continue to argue with him, so he walked away.

This person has a very surly personality, full of nonsense, and there is no big truth in his mouth.

After so much experience, he also has a lot of experience with Yan Zizhi's character.

As long as you ignore him, it's fine if he just babbles there by himself.

He flicked his sleeves and walked forward, leaving behind the big devil, who eagerly chased after him. "Hey, wait for me..."

He has never entered the so-called revolving lantern, so he doesn't know how long this illusion can last.

If the little fox in the nightmare mirror completely disappears, will this revolving lantern disappear together with her consciousness?

No one can give him an answer.

The most urgent task is to find Little Fox and Lin Jingfeng.

In this endless stream of people, most of them are young men and women coming and going, and everyone has shy and happy smiles on their faces.

The Shangyuan Lantern Festival is the favorite festival for young men and women. Lin Jingfeng and Little Fox must come to put on the lanterns for a date.

But after crossing the entire long street, he did not find any trace of these two people.

Lin Yuan just looked forward on his own, and when he reached the end of the long street, he felt the footsteps of the people behind him start to stop and slow down.

What kind of crooked idea is this again?

He didn't want to turn back, but couldn't help turning back.

Yan Zizhi, who was chasing after him, suddenly limped on tiptoe, took two steps and rested, frowning deeply.

Pain was written all over his face, which had always been careless.

?

Lin Yuan lowered his head, and saw that the white and clean soles of the feet were pitch black, as if he had thrown a piece of white dough on the ground, and his body was covered in ashes.

Bai Dianzi himself was holding the banner at the entrance of the restaurant and raised his left foot.

The word "unhappy" is all over his brows.

It turned out that there was a gravel embedded in the soles of those pitch-black feet that were playing like children, and it penetrated a little deep, with traces of blood dripping down.

It hurts to look at.

Lin Yuan squeezed a formula with his hands, trying to heal the wound.

No brilliance of spells appeared at all, and he realized that he couldn't use any spells in this revolving lantern.

No wonder.

In the past, Yan Zizhi was barefoot because he had a magical body protection. He didn't like wearing shoes, he didn't like restraint, he loved freedom.

It's the same whether you wear it or not, relying on spells.

But now falling into the revolving lantern and losing his spells, stepping on the ground with bare feet is tantamount to torturing himself.

Yan Zizhi actually knew about this from the very beginning.

He did it on purpose.

He intentionally made Lin Yuan, who was walking in front, feel distressed.

No way, who made the task to give him a testimonial.

The first thing to do in killing his wife is to become his 'wife'.

It's very simple for him to flirt with Linyuan on weekdays, it's just a few words of congratulations.

But if you really want to complete the spirit formation with Lin Yuan and become a legitimate Taoist couple, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

Not to mention whether Lin Yuan himself is willing or not, even if the elders of the Taiwei Sect find out, they will strongly oppose it.

Immortal Venerable who cultivates the ruthless way suddenly wants to marry a wife like an ordinary person. Isn't this against the whole world of immortals?

So he needs to be patient enough to eat up the little white rabbit Lin Yuan bit by bit, so that he has no chance of rejecting himself.

To become that "wife", one must first stay in Lin Yuan's heart and become the most important person in his heart.

"You sit here, I'll go find a tailor shop."

Finding that the person in front of him looked at him with some amusement, Lin Yuan was about to leave with a cold face.

The young man who was supposed to be like a big devil, at this moment, found a step and sat down casually, lifting his bare feet.

In a flattering and obedient manner: "Don't you want to measure the size?"

He casually wiped the soles of his feet with his robe, stretched out one foot and raised it high.

Make sure the other person can see the rocks on the bottom of the foot very clearly.

Then he gestured with two fingers: "Like this."

Lin Yuan's whole body tensed up: "..."

This is to let myself move forward to make gestures.

brazen.

"No, I know what to do."

"It's not enough to have numbers, you have to have silver."

Lin Yuan: "..."

How could Xianzun bring money when he went out?What is silver?

Yan Zizhi smiled lightly.

He knew that the two of them were poor now, without a penny.

"So, you only have one chance, you have to measure the size, and then grab that pair of boots and run."

"..."

Want to grab?

Xianzun said that he couldn't do it.

Yan Zizhi pouted at him: "If you can't do it, you can't do it. If you can't do it, I'll have to chase them barefoot tonight."

Lin Yuan followed Yan Zizhi's gaze, and in the crowd not far away, there was a little girl in a pink skirt who was playing with the mask in her hand.

It is a Huayue fox mask, and there is a small bell hanging by the fox's ear.

Shaking back and forth in the hands of the little fox, the bell is crisp and sweet, very nice to hear.

A silver bell-like laugh came from her mouth: "This mask is really beautiful, even better than my real body."

There is no girl who does not love beauty, this Huayue fox mask is completely grown on the little fox's heart.

"You like that I bought it for you, but you are the prettiest in my heart."

When the little girl got her lover's words, her face was full of joy.

Looking at Lin Jingfeng's eyes full of stars: "But we don't have any money."

She was deliberately teasing the boy.

The boy is Lin Jingfeng.

Lin Jingfeng lowered his head in shame: "That's right, I forgot that you need money to buy things when you come down the mountain. What should I do then? Or I'll use this sword to counteract it?"

"Am I so important in your heart? More important than the sword in your hand?"

The boy nodded vigorously: "Well, you are the most important."

"Hee hee, there is another way."

The girl blushed, turned around and flicked her long hair, then took the boy's hand and ran into the crowd suddenly.

She still held the mask in her hand.

The small vendor behind found that the two had snatched the mask and ran away, and hurriedly yelled.

The girl who had already run dozens of steps turned her head and made a face at the vendor. The two of them really existed in the revolving lantern, so they used magic to run extremely fast, but they disappeared completely in the crowd in the blink of an eye.

The small vendors who failed to catch up after two steps could only regretfully return to their stalls.

But I found that there were some shiny stones on the booth at some time.

It seemed that the girl left it before she ran away.

"Hey, this is a spirit stone..."

Spiritual stones in the realm of comprehension are actually more valuable than silver, but ordinary people don't know whether they are willing to accept them.

That's why the little fox left and ran away in a hurry, lest the common people refuse.

Lin Yuan took all these scenes into his eyes.

"How about it? They can use spells, but we can't. Are you going to let me get hurt and chase them?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

Find a reason No one will find a reason for you.

Yan Zizhi was moved when he saw him, and added a few words: "Oh, my feet, maybe people didn't catch up, and my feet are almost useless after a few steps. My feet are useless. It's okay, I'm afraid The two of us will stay in this revolving lantern forever if we can’t finish our mission..."

"But it's okay, even if I stay in the revolving lantern, there will be a fairy to accompany me. Does this count as growing old together?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

He was silent for a long time before saying: "I don't have a spirit stone."

Oh, I forgot how Tangtang Xianzun would bring a spirit stone when he went out.

"Coincidentally, I have."

Yan Zizhi frowned.

At this moment Lin Yuan felt that the person in front of him was more like a fox.

A scheming but well-behaved and cute fox.

"Fox" stretched his snow-white feet forward again, and grabbed Lin Yuan's hem: "Remember, you have to succeed once."

Lin Yuan: "..."

That's it.

He stretched out a hand and grabbed that snow-white foot.

The weak and boneless foot landed in his palm like a hot potato.

Soft and slippery.

Can't hold it, but dare not let go.

Lin Yuan just stretched out two fingers hastily to measure the size, and didn't even dare to open his eyes, so he turned around and ran away as if fleeing.

I only heard two chuckles from behind, buried by the hustle and bustle of the Lantern Festival crowd, but blown away by the wind in a moment.

Yan Zizhi sat on the steps, waiting and waiting.

When a child held a candied haws, jumped and passed in front of him, fell to the ground again, and cried loudly.

When a couple hugged the shoulders of a rabbit lamp together, whispering love words, the little girl stretched out her fist and slapped the other's shoulder.

Then, when a man who was very drunk came out of the restaurant next to him, he staggered away while holding the jug, heartbroken.

The joys and sorrows of the world are not interlinked.

There are always people who are happy and sweet, while others are frustrated and lonely.

Of course, there are still people standing in the clothing store, struggling.

Yan Zizhi couldn't bear it anymore, so he limped quietly to the door of the tailor shop, poked his head out to look inside.

He was so curious.

How could the immortal, who had always been dignified and aloof, do such a sneaky thing?

It would be great if he had a shadow tracing orb that could record events in his hand at this time. If he recorded this scene, he would be able to laugh for four or five hundred years.

In the clothing store, Lin Yuan straightened his body, standing motionless in front of a pair of shoes embroidered with purple cloud patterns.

It seems to be standing for a long time.

Even the boss couldn't help but sigh beside him: "Master, if you like these shoes, why don't I sell them to you cheaper, ten taels of silver, not less."

Lin Yuan didn't speak, he was holding the Lingshi that Yan Zizhi handed him just now, a bulging bag.

The boss felt that he still wanted to bargain, so he gritted his teeth and gave in another step: "Eight taels, eight taels of silver, this is embroidered by the best embroiderer. Very soft."

Lin Yuan still stood motionless.

There are a few people who do business that are not human beings.

Seeing the appearance of the person in front of him, the owner of the tailor shop immediately realized that he had no money and wanted to eat Bawang's meal, oh no, he bought Bawang's clothes.

"You don't have money with you, do you?"

Lin Yuan: "..."

"I brought the spirit stone."

What's the matter with the red ears?

Yan Zizhi who was watching a play outside: "..."

This Immortal Venerable, you didn't just throw down the spirit stone and run away, but you even showed your hole card.

Doesn't this show that it can't be successful?

Seeing the embarrassment of the other party, the owner of the tailor shop knew that he was right.

Usually, according to the usual practice, this kind of guests usually just sweep the floor out with a broom.

But at this moment...

He looked at Lin Yuan carefully from top to bottom.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly and was blocked by a cold mask, this person's figure was definitely first-class, and there was no other person in the whole town.

"Spirit stones are not acceptable."

The owner of the tailor shop shook his fingers, "If you really want these shoes, you can compensate me in another way."

"In what way?"

"Help me get some business."

Lin Yuan: "?"

Yan Zizhi, who was watching the play: "???"

Exciting, there is a good show to watch now.

I saw the owner of the tailor shop taking three steps in parallel, walking around into the back hall and bringing out a set of clothes.

When seeing this suit, Lin Yuan and Yan Zizhi changed their expressions almost at the same time.

But the former is shame and embarrassment.

The latter wished he could clap his hands and smile.

This is a wedding dress.

The bright red cloud satin surface is intertwined and embroidered with mandarin ducks and magpies, and behind it is a lifelike picture of dragon and phoenix.

What is different from traditional wedding clothes is that the drape of this wedding dress is transparent.

It seems to have added a little playful element to the tradition.

In short, in the words of the system: pure and yu.

Yan Zizhi couldn't wait to see how the Immortal Venerable would look in this suit.

Lin Yuan stiffened his body and stood there silently.

I still want to struggle: "Why can't I use Lingshi?"

The owner of the tailor shop waved his hand and threw the wedding dress into his hands: "Because we are a small town, although Lingshi is more valuable than silver, but if you want to exchange it, you have to go to the next town, and there are dangers of robbers in the mountains and forests." , I'm doing a small business, so please don't embarrass me, guest officer."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Yuan, who had always taken the common people in the world as his own responsibility, could not refute.

It was because he made unreasonable demands first.

In the end, the immortal had no choice but to back down: "I only wear it for a quarter of an hour."

"It's easy to say, just wear this clothes and walk around my door, and I will give you these shoes."

Lin Yuan: "..."

I still have to walk around.

Elegant and unsurpassed, like a celestial being in spring and white snow, unwillingly changed into a bright red wedding dress for a pair of shoes.

He stood at the door of the tailor shop, every step he took seemed to be in the same position, his body tensed up.

If it wasn't for the night, everyone would be able to see his red ears clearly.

Yan Zizhi retreated to the steps where he was originally sitting, wanting to laugh out loud.

But seeing the Immortal Venerable turning around and walking towards him, he held back abruptly.

It has to be said that Lin Yuan's figure and posture are definitely among the best.

The gaudy wedding dress that originally seemed to be worn on him actually appeared elegant and unrefined.

Fortunately, a quarter of an hour passed quickly.

The lap was also completed very quickly.

Returning to the door of the tailor shop again, Lin Yuan rushed inside as if fleeing, and changed his clothes.

Then grabbed the pair of purple boots and rushed out the door.

Following Lin Yuan, there was a large group of young girls and old women who had just gathered around in the streets and alleys.

Everyone was waving their handkerchiefs and shouting: "Sir, wait a little longer, Mr. Wait for us..."

The women at the bottom of the mountain are like wolves and tigers.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuan, who was dressed in black, ran from the shop to Yan Zizhi like a gust of wind and pulled his wrist: "Let's go."

When the voice fell, the two held hands and ran along the long street against the flow of people.

The oncoming wind blew past the ears of the two of them with a sweet smell.

Warm, Susu's.

As confused as the night.

The women who were like wolves and tigers couldn't catch up with them.

But Lin Yuan also counted the number of people who ran out.

After running for less than a mile, he suddenly stopped and stuffed the pair of purple boots into Yan Zizhi's arms: "Put them on now."

If he ran a few more steps, his feet would really be useless.

"I learned from that cunning little fox a long time ago, and ran away after losing the spirit stone, so why should I be chased like this?"

Yan Zizhi stared at the color of the boots in his hand, his eyebrows curved.

He actually remembered that he likes purple?

That's even more fun.

"I've never worn shoes, and I don't know how to wear them. Besides, I still have injuries on the soles of my feet. Won't you bandage them for me?"

"Do it yourself."

Seeing the person in front of him throwing his boots under his feet, he stood with his hands behind his back and turned around.

A look of no emotion.

It's a pity that Yan Zizhi could see all the red ear tips of the man under the mask.

Immortal Venerable would also be shy.

Yan Zizhi decided not to tease him anymore, the thin layer of skin on his face had been torn off in the tailor shop just now, if it got worse now, it might be counterproductive.

Yan Zizhi quickly treated the wound on his foot, and then put on his boots.

Not too big, not too small, just right.

It seems that Xianzun's fingers are very dexterous.

Even though it was just a light touch, he could remember his size exactly.

"Hey, tell me how you got these shoes just now? Why are there so many little girls chasing you."

Yan Zizhi began to ask questions knowingly.

Lin Yuan walked forward on his own, ignoring him.

It was clear that at the door of the shop just now, he had already seen someone poking his head.

How dare you deliberately tease him now.

"Just tell me, I'm really curious."

Lin Yuan moved faster.

"Oh, you are so boring. Ouch, it hurts..."

The latter groaned slightly.

Lin Yuan paused, only feeling a pain in his back.

It seemed that someone Yan had bumped into his back.

He has bones in his back and it hurts, let alone someone's nose?

Lin Yuan was just about to turn back.

But there was someone's giggling laughter from behind: "I'm just kidding, I just bumped my hand, I don't hurt, you are so easy to lie."

"..."

Unteachable.

It's just that this time Lin Yuan learned his lesson and didn't say it out loud.

Lest the other party ask me to teach him to teach him with a playful smile.

The two walked about five miles against the flow of people, and came to a pond.

The thick moonlight is reflected in the lake water, giving off a warm yellow light.

A young man and a woman leaned under the huge banyan tree. The man lowered his head and whispered something in the woman's ear, which made the woman's ears itchy. She looked up with a giggle.

The eyebrows and eyes of the two were curved, and the end of the smoke wave was full of tenderness.

It was Lin Jingfeng and that little fox.

It's just that the two faces are getting closer and closer, and the closer they are, the closer they are.

Look at this posture, you and me, you are almost about to kiss...

Yan Zizhi consciously raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yuan, and made a gesture. He stood on tiptoe, and could almost touch Lin Yuan's lips: "Shall we engrave it again?"

"Don't be shy, it's not the first time..."

The author has something to say:

Yan Zizhi: It's not the first time, let go.

Lin Yuan: Are you sure?

I don't know who made me stop crying last time?

Yan Zizhi:? ? ?

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