After wearing a book, I fell in love with an old man in the fairy world

A trace of bitterness welled up in my heart, Lian Mourning worked hard to suppress it, and I was really convinced.

The original owner is just suffering. If there is any difficulty, he is not willing to finish it all at once, and he has to leave something in his body to torture him, a bystander, as if he has been tortured by love. It is really terrible. .

But it's good for Yue Xixian to leave his emotions behind, at least he didn't let him miss the 'Elder Feng' dressed up by Ji Changfeng.

Because the memory and plot of the original owner officially started ten years later, the original owner did not know many things in the early stage, so Lian Mourning is now blindly smearing and relying on guesswork.

He asked why Feng Ziyang was so familiar but didn't know him, and he dared to believe that the other party was Ji Changfeng.

He remembered that the original book seemed to mention that Ji Changfeng hid the righteous door for a while, but the book didn't describe it too much, so he didn't remember it for a while.

By the way, all the characters in the plot can match up.

After sorting out all the plots clearly, even Mourning can only sigh at the original owner's life, who made this baby's life bad, the original owner's existence is simply used as a stepping stone for the heroine.

Speaking of which, among all the feelings of the original owner, Ji Changfeng was the only one who really gave him feelings.

Although the relationship between them started because of a dog-blooded substitute, Ji Changfeng's tenderness and care for the original owner is absolutely incomparable to Yao Shisan and Yan Xiu. During the process of getting along, Ji Changfeng loved the original owner.

He did a lot of things for the original owner Ji Changfeng, he took risks to find elixir for him, hunted for treasures for his deep love, and fought against the fairy gate for him, even when Ji Changfeng died for the heroine in the end, Ji Changfeng saw the last The name people shouted was the original owner.

It can be said that if the heroine does not appear later, the two of them may have a happy second half of their lives.

But it is a pity that the original owner is cannon fodder, and Ji Changfeng is also a supporting role, their fate has long been doomed.

Ji Changfeng is a typical affectionate and loyal cannon fodder, destined to sacrifice everything for the heroine, and no one can resist the gear of fate.

So the original owner was not reconciled, he resented, he hated, the only little love in his life was deprived and destroyed, and the death of the one he loved was only in return for the heroine's sigh, and then dissipated with the wind.

If they are no longer at the mercy of fate, if he can meet the person he loves earlier, he may also have happiness.

So this time, the purpose of the original owner is to take the place of the heroine, become Ji Changfeng's salvation, and become Ji Changfeng's only lover.

Asking what love is in the world, and directly teaching life and death, even monks who keep pursuing the way of longevity and heaven cannot escape the seven emotions and six desires.

Lian Mourn was not affected by the original owner's emotions for a short time, but he was dazed for a while.

Especially the sadness and bitterness of the original owner made Lian Mourn's eyes redden involuntarily, and his body trembled slightly, looking a little scared.

"I'm asking you, why are you shaking? Are you afraid of me?"

Ji Changfeng, who hadn't waited for his answer for a long time, had a cold voice, and his black eyes were full of sinister emotions.

In the early stage of the plot, Ji Changfeng's personality was distorted and speculative because of his disfigurement and his childhood dark experience. The most taboo thing is that others fear and reject him. Obviously Lian Mourn's hesitation made him misunderstand, and his mood sank instantly. He squeezed Lian Mourn's chin The hand strength increased a bit.

Even after mourning and suffering, he knew that the way home would not be so easy, and all the mission targets Yue Xixian found for him were crazy.

In the plot, Ji Changfeng is so gentle and affectionate and loyal in the later stage, but in the early stage, he is so devilish and dark. It is not far away if it is not a magic way, and the dark department is both righteous and evil.

Jaw hurts, Lian Mourn dared to sing a different tune, turned his head, and immediately opened his mouth to say,

"No, no, I'm not afraid of you. I know that Elder Feng is a good person, but you are too coercive, Elder Feng. I'm only in the foundation building stage. It's normal for me to tremble. I'm not afraid of you. Really, I'm really not afraid of you. , don't be angry..."

Lian Mourning had a positive tone, trying to explain as if he was afraid of being misunderstood, as if he was afraid of being wronged and angry by the person in front of him, his eyes and face were full of anxiety.

This kind of expression can only be made when facing someone you care about.

Ji Changfeng didn't expect him to react and answer like this, with a deep voice, "No, no, why are you so anxious, do you know me?"

This group of disciples just met for the first time today. According to common sense, they don't know the elders of the sect at all, but Lian Mou called out his name. Isn't this acquaintance?

It's just that he doesn't have any memory about Lian Mourning in his mind, so he stared at Lian Mourning with some inquiring eyes.

Including Daoist Jiang Yun and other elders of Zhengdaomen also watched with interest.

But what is mourning, and what is the greatest ability?That is fooling around, a top professional liar, a person who can persuade and hypnotize himself by telling lies at his fingertips, and with the help of the plot, he can speak nonsense without ambiguity.

As soon as his eyes lit up, an excited expression appeared on his face as if he saw an idol,

"I know you, Elder Feng, do you remember that ten years ago you passed by a place called Baijia Town to rest. At that time, you lived in a monk's family surnamed Yue for a few days, and you even accepted the daughter of that family as a disciple..."

"how do you know?"

Hearing that Ji Changfeng looked at him more inquiringly, because the monk surnamed Yue and the daughter of the Yue family that Lian Mou mentioned were none other than Yue Buren and Yue Qiuruo.

Because Ji Changfeng owed Hehuanzong a favor, in order to repay the favor, he went to Baijia Town ten years ago, met Yue Buren, and reached an agreement to take his daughter to sneak into the righteous way.

Although outsiders know that Yue Qiuruo was brought back by him from outside, they don't know the details, but Lian Mour knows so clearly, how can he not doubt and investigate.

Facing Ji Changfeng's skeptical and scrutinizing eyes, Lian Mou didn't dodge, still excited,

"Elder Feng, I am the concubine of that family. My father doesn't like me, so you didn't see me at the time, but I saw you. You are very powerful. I want to worship you as my teacher. I found you after a long time. The news that I came to Zhengdaomen this time is for you, can you also accept me as a disciple? My talent is not inferior to my sister, and I will not let you down..."

This excuse was perfect. It not only solved the current situation, but also cleverly explained the relationship between him and Yue Qiuruo.

Even if Ji Changfeng knew his identity from Yue Qiuruo in the future, he would not doubt it anymore, and Zhengdaomen would not be surprised because he and Yue Qiuruo have a five-point similar face, siblings look normal.

When the elders around heard it, they really showed a sudden realization expression.

They had guessed earlier that this child was really the younger brother of Feng Ziyang's female apprentice, no wonder he looked so similar.

"Are you really Qiuruo's younger brother?"

Even though he asked this question, Ji Changfeng actually believed most of it.

After all, you can talk nonsense, but you can't fake a similar face. In addition, Lian Mourning's fierce and evil fighting style in the previous melee further confirmed his identity.

"If Elder Feng doesn't believe it, call my sister out, she must know me, but Elder Feng... can you let go first, my jaw hurts so much."

Lian Mourning nodded, the voice of grievance, the eyes bulged with tears because of the pain, and the cheeks were flushed looked very pitiful.

Hearing this, Ji Changfeng finally realized.

Seeing that the fair skin was pinched with red marks by his ignorant hands, the coldness and gloom in his eyes faded away, revealing a trace of guilt and pity, he withdrew his hand and put it behind his back, his tone softened.

"Your sister is retreating, I believe you."

At this moment, although Ji Changfeng did not love the heroine as deeply as he did in the later period, he already had signs of liking for someone who had a similar face to Yue Qiuruo, and the other party would instinctively be more tolerant.

If the original owner himself knew and experienced this, he would definitely feel bitter and uncomfortable. No one likes to be treated as someone else by their loved one.

But Lian Mourn doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, Ji Changfeng is not his lover, on the contrary he is happy because of it.

Regardless of why Ji Changfeng felt pity and affection for him, his current goal is to get close to the other party. As long as he can stay by Ji Changfeng's side, he will have the opportunity to completely become the original owner before Ji Changfeng's love for the heroine is deeply rooted. Hope's mission.

Strike while the iron is hot and climb quickly along the pole.

Lian Mourn took this opportunity and hurriedly knelt down, with eager expectation on his face,

"Elder Feng, are you willing to accept me as a disciple? I came here to worship you as a teacher. How about you accept me? Please accept me. Although my spiritual roots are mediocre, I have a high level of comprehension. I practice hard so as not to embarrass my master, so I beg Elder Feng to accept me as an apprentice..."

While speaking, Lian mourned and kowtowed, and the sound of bang bang was sincere, showing the appearance of a loyal fan who worships idols vividly.

Not to mention Ji Changfeng, even others would feel moved when they saw it. This kind of sincerity is really rare.

Because of his appearance, Ji Changfeng was shunned and feared by people since he was a child, and he was rarely approached by others. Whoever saw him was either afraid to dodge or looked different to him. Lian Mourning's behavior of being close and adoring happened to hit his weakness.

Seeing Lian Mourning's sincere eyes and the bruise on his forehead, he involuntarily softened his attitude, nodded,

"Get up, I have seen your performance in the assessment. It is very good. Today I will make an exception and accept you as an apprentice. You and the new disciple will complete the initiation ceremony, and return to the cave with me after the master's training."

Although the expression is serious, the voice is obviously gentle.

The elders of the Zhengdao Sect around thought to themselves: Feng Ziyang is really full of thoughts about his disciple. This young man is only a little similar to him, and he can get such an attitude. I didn't expect Feng Ziyang, who has a weird temper, to be a lover. .

Even Mourning naturally knows this, but it doesn't matter, Ji Changfeng hasn't fallen in love with the heroine yet, he still has a chance.

Yue Qiuruo was able to make Ji Changfeng dedicate himself to love and devotion, but it was because he redeemed the other party and followed the example. Ji Changfeng's task is not difficult.

After thinking about it, Lian Miao smiled at Ji Changfeng, with undisguised joy and sincere admiration in his eyes,

"Yes, master, I, I will work harder in the future!"

A crying child has candy to eat, and an apprentice who is so excited that he can't control himself will always be more liked by the master.

It was the first time someone looked at him with such clear and sincere eyes, Ji Changfeng's eyes that seemed to have accumulated the deepest black in the world gradually softened, and the corners of his mouth, which were always insignificant, showed an imperceptible upward lift.