Longevity: The Flawless Dream

Since returning to Blood Dragon Lake, a certain Zilong who was so idle that his hair was about to grow out seemed to be fascinated by "teaching" his juniors.The six arts of a gentleman, the number of rituals and music, and the number of imperial books, the dragon heads of the world of Confucianism naturally have reached the extreme.There are also piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, throwing pots and kicking balls, singing and dancing, singing and dancing, and teaching whatever comes to mind. It seems that there is nothing that Long Su does not know, and there is nothing that he is not proficient in.Lian Wuxia practiced Taoism since she was a child, so she was naturally lacking in these romantic skills, and Long Su was willing to teach her, so she was naturally willing to learn, not to mention that Long Su, who has found something to do, is getting better day by day.

It's just that although she is talented and intelligent, she seems to be better at hands-on than brains. Within a few days, she can draw a strong bow and dance a sword with a certain degree of fire-but there is a muscle missing in poetry and musical instruments. The appearance, especially painting, no matter how much Long Su racked his brains to teach, the paintings still have a strong sluggish craftsmanship that cannot be ignored, and Long Su is always angry. Although the skills are immature and soft and difficult to decide, they are better than the clear vision. After the two phases are offset, it also falls into the comment of "not bad".

In fact, Lian Wuxia's comprehension in poetry, calligraphy and painting is not bad, but in the eyes of a genius like Long Su who has become an old monster, it is a bit horrible, and he must hone it.And Lian Wuxia is also a very resilient person, even if he is extremely picky, he doesn't feel bitter, on the contrary, he feels that compared with the life of cultivating in the past, this kind of life is not interesting.

When it comes to Shulou Longsu, outsiders always have many gorgeous imaginations.In fact, during the days when he retreated to Blood Dragon Lake, Long Su seldom showed the grandeur and flamboyance of the past.Most of the time, he was dressed in a light robe and his purple hair was loosely tied up, giving him the air of a thousand sails washed away, but his brows and eyebrows were graceful, and he was still proud and unparalleled in his bones.

Unlike ordinary rich and noble clans who spend their thousands of gold at a banquet, Long Su can eat white rice and eat home-cooked vegetables. What's even more frightening is that he is not picky about food, but his daily life is clean and elegant, which makes the former look naked from head to toe for no reason. A choking smell of village and copper.Lian Wuxia liked Long Su very much. She fell in love with Long Su's eyes when she first saw him, and then fell in love with Zilong, and then felt that there was nothing about him that she didn't like.I don't know if it's because of a girl's nature that she always feels extremely happy when interacting with delicate people and things.So what Long Su taught her, even though most of it was useless in her previous cognition, she still learned it with a happy and clear mind.

She didn't know that in the long time to come, she would eventually have to rely on the skills taught by Long Su, which she once thought were only for decoration, to pass the time of sitting and listening to the sound of the hourglass day and night.

Such an idle life ends with a letter, a letter from the Taoist traveler of Shu.

Sijing's Feishu technology is so advanced that no other industry can match its development level. With a letter letter in hand, write the name of the recipient, no matter if it is windy, rainy, thunderstorm, smog, or the sky is falling. Whether caught in a tsunami or a volcano erupting, or in a deep mountain, old forest, demon realm or fairyland, this letter can firmly ignore all difficulties and obstacles and fly into your hands.Because it lifts weights as lightly as dust, and its reputation has reached the full level of diamonds, the world has given it a good name, saying: "WeChat."

Of course, it is impossible for the WeChat message sent by Taoist Shu to Lian Wuxia to have nothing to do with Wuren, and the root cause of the matter has to start from the West Buddha Kingdom.It turned out that the evil force that Lian Wuxia had sensed in Liufa Tiangong was called Xiebingwei, and it was an evil force that could destroy the world.The first Living Buddha Sitanta took a golden body and sealed the Xiebingwei in the golden body, but he could not destroy it, so that the Xiebingwei was always coveted by the conspirators, but the Liufa Tiangong could only be passively defended.The little living Buddha Fancha Jialan has great compassion in his heart, and wants to let the two gifted soul boys unlock the secret lock of Tiangang Sanskrit that seals the evil soldier guard, and let the two eminent monks enter the body at the same time, and refine them with the grand Buddhist method, so as to completely eliminate them. The trouble of the evil soldiers.The two soul boys are the little living Buddha himself with Su Hui, and the evil boy Wuren who is born with dark energy, and the two eminent monks are the Buddhist sword and the little living Buddha.

This matter is of great importance. Once the news is leaked, various undercurrents will try their best to get involved in the evil soldiers. Therefore, the process of decoding and refining the evil soldiers requires expert guardians.According to the Buddhist sword, one party invited Jianzi Xianji and three-quarters of the exorcist, and between Shu Daoxing and half of it protected Wuren.Shu Daoxing felt that he was not at ease, so he wrote to ask Lian Wuxia to come and help her. She is not as powerful as Jianzi Xianji, but she is possessed of Xuanmen's energy and born with different blood. She is the nemesis of the dark race. It can be used as a surprise soldier for help.Naturally, when Shu Daoxing wrote this letter, he never imagined that the nemesis of the dark race was staying on the ground of a big character of the dark race at this time.

Long Su put down the letter paper and shook his fan lightly to cover up the flash of light from the depths of his golden pupils: "Changsheng girl, you shouldn't show me this letter." Not to mention that he is an evil soldier One of Wei's pretenders, just talking about his position, he chose to become a bloodthirsty person, and he became a sworn enemy with Zhengdao and the exorcist.Let him know the news of Xiebingwei's unblocking. If he chooses to act rashly, it is impossible to get out of the body under the cooperation of Buddha Sword, Jianzi and Exorcist; The depression and unwillingness in my heart are really unbearable.Thinking about it carefully, it's better not to know, so the intention of Lian Wuxia to read this letter to himself is a bit worth pondering.

However, Lian Wuxia's "intent" is actually very simple. She provided Long Su with a third way: "Senior Shulou, would you like to go west with Wuxia to protect the little living Buddha and Wu Ren to unblock the evil soldiers?"

"It's absolutely impossible." Long Su flatly refused.

Lian Wuxia was stunned for a moment.She understands that Zilong is a person who is born to make waves even when there is no wind. For such an ambitious and boring person, no one will believe him if he is not interested in Xiebei.However, she still gave him the letter in the end, just to give him a step to withdraw, so that he could take this opportunity to reconcile with the righteous way without any effort.It's not that Lian Wuxia is meddling in his own business, but in the current situation, there is no benefit for Senior Shulou to continue all the way to the dark.Think about how arrogant the dragon head of the Confucian school was in those days?Such a dragon in the cloud who looks down on the world, because of a momentary misconception, now hides in Tibet like a mouse crossing the street, and can spit a few mouthfuls at any demon corner, why bother?

"Although a bloodthirsty person is immortal, it is difficult to face the ancient dust of the sword and the Buddha's power of the Buddha sword at the same time!" Long Su had already explained her ecstasy.It's not that he doesn't understand Lian Wuxia's kindness, and he also understands that this kind-hearted little girl really feels sorry for his current desolate situation, but she just pays it off.

The abyss is solemn and unfathomable, it can soar into the sky, it can sink into the abyss, it is a dragon;

The world's slander, what has it to do with him?

Due to limited experience, Lian Wuxia couldn't comprehend or understand Long Su's arrogance, so he just frowned slightly, racking his brains trying to persuade him to withdraw his decision: "Bloodthirsty people have the body of madness, once cast, The power of the kung fu has doubled. Senior Shulou has this skill, so he should not be afraid of the power of the Buddha and Gu Chen."

"It's too eye-catching, it goes against my gorgeous image." Long Su's tone seemed to be filled with distaste for a moment as he recalled some not-so-good memories.

Although the bloodthirsty man's berserk body can increase the strength of the body, but when he becomes berserk, his face is ferocious and his fangs protrude, which is really ugly.Thinking that Bingjue Timo is a handsome man with exquisite appearance, after being berserk, he is still so ugly that people can see him, so he can't wait to let Yan Xin drive out this creature who dares to be born in the world and pollute the sight.Long Su Aimi, at first she felt a little bit of pity for Fu Mo, whom she was about to kill, but when she saw that ugly face that had become crazy, she immediately sucked him dry.There is no way, let him face this ugly face face to face, such an experience is really a brutal challenge to Zilong's gorgeous nerves, and it is unbearable for one more second-to make Longsu go mad and become that ugly?

quit!Don't do it!

As Long Su thought about it, his heart suddenly turned cold, and he raised his eyes, and sure enough, he saw Lian Wuxia staring at him relentlessly.He flicked his fingers after thinking about it with a gorgeous brain, and immediately made a countermeasure - a gorgeous support of the fan, a gorgeous fall backwards covering his face, falling into the white fur of the snow mat, and began to pretend to be asleep gorgeously.

Lian Wuxia stared at him for a long time, and saw that he was standing upright and motionless, and then he was sure that Senior Shulou must have suffered from intermittent expressive function, psychological conflict and facial disorder syndrome, commonly known as "Tsundere".

However, as Lian Wuxia, who cured Xiao Dashen Kuanglong's insanity with the sensual eye-tracking therapy, will he be discouraged by a little arrogance?That must be impossible.

As the saying goes, the curved ones are afraid of the straight ones, the straight ones are afraid of the straight ones, and the straight ones are afraid of the stick.Long Su's crotch twists and turns, twists and turns, and Lian Wuxia, who is straight, blunt and sticky, is destined to be unfavorable.So in the following days, I stopped painting, I stopped cooking tea, I stopped practicing swords, and I didn't take care of flowers. Lian Wuxia did one and only one thing all day - stare.

When Long Su smokes, she stares at the side; when Long Su drinks tea, she stares at the side; when Long Su reads, she stares at the side; Staring at the side quietly; when Long Su was lying on the white wool blanket and preparing to sleep comfortably, she was still staring at the side quietly...

Three days later, Long Su looked at Lian Wuxia's face that was still radiant and pure after three days of sleepless nights, and wanted to get angry, but his face control attributes flared up. His anger seemed to be stuffed back into his chest by a gust of wind, making his chest tight.He couldn't help but tapped his swollen forehead with a fan: "Changsheng girl, have you had enough trouble?"

Lian Wuxia is a dumb girl, she couldn't speak back, so she could only continue to stare at him quietly.

Long Su sighed, and said quietly: "Come on, I admit defeat, will it work?"

Lian Wuxia finally smiled, thought for a while, but asked: "Senior Shulou, do you know what is a pipe organ?"

The author has something to say: Longsu Yankong’s refusal to go mad comes from a Baidu friend’s complaint, who forgot...

The abyss is solemn and unfathomable, it can soar into the sky, and it can sink into the abyss, it is a dragon; Hao Hao is invisible, it can cover everything, it can shine forever, and it is a place to live——This paragraph is written by the author in a certain year The evaluation of Longsu in the post bar is directly used here

Thanks again to the dancer Mo Qin's landmine, and the cute dragon asked, is the Spring Festival Gala already?