My Lady's Fairy

The wind follows the tiger, and the cloud follows the dragon.The sage makes everything to see.

——"Book of Changes"

When Shen Yue was a child, his father once told him about local legends.

At the bottom of the Great Lake in Dongting, seventy miles away, there is a water palace named "Sidu", in which lives a dragon king who governs the inland water.

His mana is so powerful that even the Dragon King, who rules the world, has to give way to him.

He has a perverse personality, and every year he has to eat a few boys and girls who are sacrificed for life, so that he can keep Dongting Yunmeng in peace.

However, although this Dragon Lord had a pleasant voice, he was extremely ugly, as if he was a mother without salt.

Therefore, whenever he travels, there are guards of the Dragon Palace, and the Yaksha who makes the sea drive away the monsters from the five directions, accompanied by three thousand wind gods and cloud gods, and the sky is covered with thick cumulus clouds and heavy rain.

In this way, the dense rain can cover his face.

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Many years later, Shen Yue couldn't help lamenting: "Abba's other words are pretty much the same, but this Dragon Lord is ten times more beautiful than Hong Zegong, who is called the 'Master Wushuang' in front of the current saint. times."

The bright moon, which was originally visible at a glance, was suddenly covered by a thick cloud, and a muffled thunder accompanied by a cold man's voice came from the middle of the sky.

Those Taiping Taoists in black didn't know why, but they didn't know that a catastrophe was imminent. The leader laughed loudly: "Shen Qing must die today for you, the most outstanding disciple of the Taiqing Pavilion for decades? I can only see it like this!

I don't know who taught such a shameful thing! "

Standing aside, Shen Yue frowned, looking at someone dead.

The leader of the Taiping Dao pointed to Shen Yue and said: "It is said that Shen Qing has made great achievements for the world in order to slay demons and subdue demons, but look, you have traveled all the way from Taixu Pavilion and traveled thousands of miles.

Even three-year-old children in the world will bully you, humiliate you, and call you a devil!Have they ever been half grateful to you?

You may wish to think about the behavior of villains, what is it in their eyes?It's a demon!How is it different from our holy religion?

Shen Qingwei, Shen Qingwei, now that everyone is criticizing you, is there anyone willing to take you in? "

"Oh?" A cold male voice came from the sky.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck beside the men in black, and the flames flew everywhere.

The man in black suddenly turned ugly.

At the same time, Shen Yue's face was pale, as if recalling some bad memories.

"Although he is an incompetent thing," within the clouds, like tumbling golden scales, shone by the moonlight, reflected a few wisps of silvery brilliance.

"But it's my apprentice." Above the nine heavens, there was someone who spoke calmly and calmly, with mild emotions.

A long gust of wind blows, it seems to disturb the lingering drowsiness in Yunmeng.

Like a beauty's veil being gently lifted, the cocoon is peeled off, and the clouds break through the moon.

There was a man quietly stepping in midair, wearing a blue gown, long hair like a waterfall, tied casually with a jade belt, his hands were empty, his face immersed, like an ancient well with no waves.

There was no sound and no one spoke.

Li Lian'er looked at the god-like man in the sky, and felt ashamed.

If it is said that he is naturally good-looking, it is a kind of coquettishness in the world.

There are always, it's just unusual.

And this deity who stepped on the moon is so sacred that even looking at it even more is blasphemy.

Those men in black were shocked. They looked at each other with complex expressions, and couldn't help but think of a certain legend:

Legend has it that Shen Qing was originally a farmer in Ganzhou City. When he was young, he got Zhu Yuan to hold a sword and was rewarded with the opportunity to study in the Dragon Palace.

Therefore, it is called "Water Country Bochen".

Since ancient times, there have been legends that ordinary children rescued the carp aquarium, and the aquarium repayed their favor with grass, and brought mortals into the Dragon Palace for fun.

When the young man turned back, everything was in rubble, and things changed, and a hundred years had passed.

However, Shen Yue's situation is particularly special:

His tutor is the master of this huge dragon palace.

Just one identity makes Shen Yue the object of flocking pursuit by people all over the world.

The four major caves and the seven major sects threw olive branches at him one after another, and even the imperial court was alarmed.

If the rumors are true, Taoist Taiping looked at the god-like person one after another, half-understood it in their hearts, and flinched suddenly.

"I will discipline the unworthy disciple myself." The man fell to the earth within a few steps.

He looked to be only in his twenties, and he was born with a clear, graceful and luxurious appearance.

"Dragon Lord...Dragon Lord is here, you guys are blind, we'll take our leave now, we'll take our leave now!" The leader man in black said while holding his trembling legs.

However, Long Jun seemed to have never heard of it, biting the words to himself: "Where is the room for others to talk?"

Shen Yue looked at the master, the breeze was blowing, and the raised long hair slowly wiped his lips.

The white palm of the young man in blue waved lightly, like playing a piano, delicate and soft.

In the middle of the sky at this time, a fine and dense drizzle suddenly fell, which immediately covered the leaders.

Then, under the terrified eyes of everyone, somehow, those few people were cut into pieces of corpses by the rain in an instant!

Shen Yue swallowed, looking at the man in front of him who was even more handsome than Li Lian'er, but couldn't bear the slightest thought of flirting.

It's even a bit like frosted eggplant, half wilted.

He knew that if the Lord of the Water Mansion was so expressionless and talked too much, it would be a sign of his anger!

Master, who usually cherishes words like gold, actually said 47 words at a time?

This is the amount of ten days in the past!

It turned out that the master was very angry and the consequences were serious!

He quickly lowered his head even lower, like a little daughter-in-law with downcast eyes.

He didn't want to be cut into dozens of pieces like those gangsters, and he didn't know the reason.

The remaining Taiping Taoists saw that the leader had died for no apparent reason, and they turned around and ran away in fright. Before life and death, there is no such thing as courage.

Lord Long didn't bother to care about them, he just waved his hand again, creating a flood of water out of thin air, washing away the blood stains all over the place.

"What a beautiful person!" Hearing such a frivolous voice, Shen Yue couldn't help but thump in his heart.

This dead sleeve!What noises are you making at this time, what kind of nympho are you making!

"Master, this is your... master? The master is really handsome, and the disciple is also handsome. I don't know how many brothers you have, why don't you introduce them to me?"

From the corner of her eye, Shen Yue saw the white-haired young master looking at him narrowly.

It is said that good-looking people have small eyes. Is this guy just remembering how he said all the sarcastic remarks when he was hating the monsters just now, but just stood by and watched?

The famous God of Clear Water couldn't help being angry, but he didn't know what to say.

How could I have caused such a disaster.

His face was hot, and he secretly took a look at Long Jun who was still like a jade carving.

Then bit the bullet and coughed: "Mr. Li respects himself..."

"Hey, the Taoist priest turned his face and turned his back on me like this? Just now he praised me for being beautiful? I'm the fifth most beautiful woman in the world." As he said that, the white-haired scholar lost his nerve and stood up.

A long gown opened its chest, revealing white flesh and collarbone.

Shen Yue only felt that a cold and impatient gaze had hit him directly on the back.

"You come with me."

This time, even Shen Yue heard a hint of impatience in the words that could not hear the emotion.

Shen Yue couldn't help but think three words: "The ball is over."

Thinking of how the lord of the water mansion manipulated him in the Dragon Palace in the past, white sweat broke out on his head.

However, Long Jun didn't seem to notice the little things in his heart,

He looked at Shang and scratched his head.Gu Panshenghui's little son said softly: "You are also a natural born spirit. You have been born for many years. You are so willing to do something like this. It doesn't matter if you humiliate yourself. How about humiliating your mother?"

After all, he went to the mountain road without looking back.

Shen Yue is like a child who has made a mistake, and dare not speak too much. Under the moonlight, the two of them walked along the long mountain road one behind the other.

In the Dongting in the distance, a pool of clear water ripples, under the moonlight, rippling like tumbling fish scales.

Although Shen Yue was worried in his heart, he couldn't help thinking of the rainy night when he chatted about being a teenager.

Everything, it has been ten years in a flash, but it is as vivid as yesterday.

The mountain road was long, and the moonlight elongated the silhouettes of the two of them, projecting them on the smooth road. For a long time, Shen Yue looked at the broad back, and felt in a trance, walking on like this.

It is a short life.

If you don't become a fairy, your life will only last a hundred years.

He sighed, lowered his head, not in a good mood.Suddenly, he bumped into a back, and he took a few steps back in a panic, twisting his hands together.

Shouted timidly: "Master." Just like the young guest at the bottom of Dongting Lake ten years ago.

The person in front of him remained silent for a long time, Shen Yue raised his head, and saw that Lord Long was looking at the Dongting, but did not look at him, perhaps because he had accumulated a lot of prestige when he was young, so he didn't dare to say much, and only insisted on his disciple's ceremony from the sidelines.

"How have you been these ten years?" Suddenly, a cold male voice sounded.

Shen Yue looked at the man in front of him, and met his pair of autumn pupils like blue waves.

For ten years, he was like walking out of Shen Yue's memory, without a single sliver of change.

Ten years, the years have never left the slightest trace on him.

And he, from that hairy boy, has become a man who is still rough and rough, traveling all the way, and there are a few green stubbles on his chin that has not been trimmed.

"Fortunately, I have traveled a lot and visited many places. I am also a demon slayer, and I was appointed an official in the court.

Master, don't look at me like this, your apprentice, I am still the number one in Taoist fighting today! " Shen Yue became cheerful when the teacher in front of him asked about the past.

He puffed out his chest, as if he wanted to prove what he said was true, but he scratched his head and found that he couldn't produce any evidence.

He was not someone who could stand his temper, so he was sent to Fumo Temple because of his violent personality.Also because he hates evil like an enemy, the world always respects and fears him, but they don't get close to him.

Although he doesn't have many friends in Taiqing Pavilion, fortunately, he is good at enjoying himself and being happy with whatever happens.

Therefore, he moved his lips, but said nothing more.

Long Jun didn't say a word either, and the two became subtly embarrassed.

Just like that, a graceful nobleman and a young man dressed in crow blue, half chivalrous and half noble, were standing by the Dongting Lake, listening to the stream rushing from the side of the mountain path, gurgling into Yunmeng.

The moonlight fell, washing away the two worlds.

It was Shen Yue who broke the tranquility first.

"It's just that the happiest days are in the mountains and underwater." Shen Yue rubbed his nose and smiled self-deprecatingly.

The water in his eyes was rippling, as if recalling the past happiness.

"Is the water-avoiding drop still there?" The person in front of him, his face unchanged, just said softly.

"Yes, Master gave it to me. I take it with me all the time. Even when I was hunted down by the demon king of the Northland, I lost my trousers. I never threw them away." Shen Yue smiled and took out a pigeon egg-sized egg from her bosom. The pearl comes.

This precious orb is rare in the world, and it has saved him from fire and water several times, but more often, it has caused unforeseen disasters because of him.

"Master wants me to go back to the Dragon Palace? I remember that the Dragon Palace doesn't accept mortals, except for those who stay for several months like me." Shen Yue said.

His voice is getting smaller and smaller.

How much he wanted to go back to the Dragon Palace, how much he wanted to go back to the back mountain of Ganzhou City, where his childhood, friends who shared weal and woe, people who were like friends and teachers, and the cemetery where he was buried.

But the back mountain has been burned in a fire.

But the Dragon Palace is ethereal and has no place, mortals are not allowed to enter the Dragon Palace twice. This ancestral precept that stretches above the Crystal Palace is so glaring.

It made Shen Yue's words and desires seem like a joke.

But the man in front of him held his forehead and narrowed his eyes slightly. Under Shen Yue's incredible eyes,

He said softly, "Yes."

Shen Yue seemed to hear this sentence, as if he had thought of something, ecstasy filled his whole body for no reason, and he was so excited that he wanted to hug the Lord of the Dragon Palace in front of him and spin him around a few times.

But think of the thunder method of the Dragon Lord just now.

I'm afraid that before Shen Yue touches him, he will be shot dead by his palm.

He doesn't care about the relationship between master and apprentice, he still remembers what happened in the water mansion back then.

It's like yesterday, vividly in my mind.

So he had no choice but to retract his hand angrily.

But he thought of something, and said softly: "Thank you, master, but you are unworthy apprentice, and you can't go back for the time being."

Shen Yue suddenly saw that Long Jun, who had a calm tone just now, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him with a sullen look.

It's just that such a scene, like the moon in the water, dissipates for a while.

Let him suspect that he had an illusion.

But the illusion tonight may be a little too much.He lowered his head mockingly, hugging his arms shyly.

"Ten years ago, the Taiping Road near Ganzhou left me a mess. Now that I'm back here, I can't just ignore it."

Shen Yue stretched his waist, talking about the past, he always felt a bit of melancholy that couldn't be wiped away.

"Five Elements Formation?"

Shen Yue nodded.

Then, he reached out to the small town above the mountain road, and said, "Master, I met that son on the mountain by chance. The monk is merciful. He is looking for his biological father. I should help him..."

He turned around, and the man in the water blue shirt had already flicked his sleeves, and Shen Yue could only see his loose robe.

In an instant, the man had disappeared without a trace.

He sighed, and waved to a white-haired figure protruding from the deserted village in the distance.

Shen Yue naturally knew that this young master was not a fuel-efficient lamp, and I am afraid that if he really had to worry about it, it would be much more troublesome than the endless five-element formation.

He imitated the tone of the bad old man in the Taiqing Pavilion and sighed, and said: "The most difficult thing to deal with in this world is the human heart. I would rather kill hundreds of demon kings from the North Sea and monsters from the West Mountain than Blended into the warmth and coldness of human feelings.

People are unpredictable. "

He shook his head, and strode towards the ruins on the mountainside.

Leaving only a long back on the mountain road, it is both leisurely and funny.

The author has something to say:

Yes, the unworthy disciple can only be "disciplined" by Lord Long himself!Sprinkle some sugar residue, happy weekend!