Master Shizun wants to force marriage?

The next morning Xiaodaotong brought a set of blue brocade clothes and handed them to him: "Young master Yan, the head of the sect sent someone to invite you this morning, saying that he asked Xianjun to take you to Wuyou Palace."

Yan Tong was stunned, glanced at the suit and said, "Did you say what you were doing?"

"No." Dao Tong shook his head and said.

Yan Tong nodded and changed into that suit, and when he walked out of the palace gate, he saw Ji Heng also wearing a blue and white brocade suit walking towards him.

He was still depressed that he would not be able to practice with Ji Heng today, but now he was secretly happy because of this little secret discovery.

"Master." Yan Tong called out from a distance, and then strode towards Ji Heng.

Ji Heng also looked at him: "Ready? Then let's go there."

Yan Tong nodded with a smile, and walked towards Wuyou Hall with Ji Heng.

Yan Tong chit chatted with him all the way, Ji Heng occasionally didn't speak, and occasionally gave a faint hum, and would simply answer a sentence or two when what Yan Tong said was boring.

The two just chatted and walked all the way.

Entering Wuyou Hall, but found that there was no one inside, Yan Tong was taken aback, but Ji Heng took him to the backyard as usual.

The backyard of Wuyoudian turned out to be...a vegetable field.

And in the middle of the vegetable field, squatting a man wearing a coarse bunt, the man turned around when he heard the sound, his trousers were loose on one side and fell from his legs, his face was a little muddy, it looked really funny.

"Heng Jun, come here quickly, I can't find anyone!" Yuan De glanced at Yan Tong next to him again, and said loudly: "Oh, junior brother, you are finally willing to let your precious apprentice out to meet people Yes, tsk tsk."

Ji Heng glanced at him expressionlessly, raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly, the water ladle in the bucket floated up by itself, and then began to water the vegetable seedlings one by one.

Those "vegetables" that were watered quickly withered and turned into small golden spots, submerged in the soil.

Yuan De groaned, and hurried to grab the water ladle, complaining: "Didn't I just say something about your precious disciple? Are you ruining my fairy artifact like this?"

Ji Heng looked at Yuan De, and continued to nod expressionlessly.

Yuan De shrugged his shoulders and made a gesture of closing his mouth with a bitter face, and continued to turn around and toss about his "fairy weapon".

Xuan Yu, who was also dressed in short clothes, finally found a chance to speak, excitedly rubbing her hands next to Yan Tong and Ji Heng, her mouth kept clicking, she circled around the two of them, suddenly jumped out a step, and He looked up and down the two carefully, as if he had discovered a new continent, and said in surprise: "Master! Xuanzhen! Come and see, come and see, Hengjun Xianzun and Yan Tong are a good match!"

Hearing this, Yuan De turned to look at the few people, his eyes swiveled between Ji Heng and Yan Tong, and finally smiled and shook his head and continued to toss.

Xuan Zhen hurriedly rushed up in three steps and two steps, covered his mouth with his hand, and looked at Yan Tong and Ji Heng apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my sister is a little out of order just after she left the customs."

Xuan Yu resisted with "No, no, no", her eyes were as big as copper bells.

Ji Heng still looked at Xuan Zhen and Xuan Yu who were making trouble with a blank expression, while Yan Tong lowered his head and said nothing.

Ji Heng suddenly turned around and said to Yan Tong, "Go and help you, Master Master."

Yan Tong had an inexplicable feeling of being spied on, so he quickly let out a guilty sigh, and squatted down in the vegetable field to help Yuan De toss those "fairy weapons" with him.

"Uncle, what are these?" Yan Tong squatted in the vegetable field, only to find that the roots of those vegetables were glowing with light blue light.

Yuan De continued to toss without raising his head.Casually said: "The vegetables raised by spiritual power."

Yan Tong said "Ah?", it was really hard to accept that the head of the Changfeng Sect used spiritual power to raise vegetables, so he turned his mind around and asked, "Can eating this vegetable improve your skills?"

Yuan De raised his head and looked at him like an idiot: "This is what your master taught you?"

Ji Heng behind him said expressionlessly, "No."

Yan Tong showed his big white teeth and smiled: "Then why use spiritual power to grow vegetables?"

Yuan De stared at the dishes with bare eyes, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and said triumphantly, "It's delicious!"

Yan Tong was speechless, how deep is this Yuande Immortal's spiritual power?He can grow a garden of vegetables with his spiritual power so willfully.

Ji Heng stood behind a few people and watched, Xuanyu poured water into his collar while Xuanzhen was not paying attention, Xuanzhen grabbed her before she poured it in, and rubbed her hair vigorously until it became a chicken coop.

Yan Tong followed Yuan De to plan the mud pit next to the vegetables with his fingers, and accidentally broke some roots of the vegetables. Yuan De watched the vegetables he planted destroyed by Yan Tong's "thief" and slapped them bitterly. His planing hands were gone.

Yan Tong touched his nose with the other hand indifferently, as if he knew Ji Heng was looking at him, he suddenly looked back at Ji Heng and smiled.

Ji Heng also looked at him, and then heard Yan Tong's voice to him: "Master, let's learn from Uncle Master to use spiritual power to grow and order vegetables when we go back?"

Ji Heng replied calmly: "Nonsense."

Yan Tong kept laughing, then went back to help Yuan De.

Several people tossed and tossed for almost two hours before returning to Wuyou Hall.

Yuan De asked Dao Tong to prepare a table of meals in the side hall, and several people sat down around the table.

"Next month is the day for the new disciples to go down the mountain to practice, Mr. Heng, this time I plan to let you take the disciples down the mountain." Yuande Xianzun put a chopstick into Ji Heng's bowl and said.

Ji Heng glanced at Yuan De, and there was no wave in his eyes: "Aren't a few elders responsible for it before?"

Yuan De nodded and smiled indifferently: "Well, it is true to say so, but this time, senior brother has his own selfishness in it."

Ji Heng looked at him suspiciously.

Yan Tong also looked at him when he heard the words, with unconcealable anticipation in his eyes.

He knew that it was the practice of the Changfeng sect for the elders to bring new disciples down the mountain to practice, and every time he thought of this, he felt a sense of loss.Because it means that he will not see Ji Heng at all for half a year to a year.

But if Ji Heng brought new disciples there...

Yan Tong couldn't help but look forward to it.

"En." Yuan De nodded: "Mr. Heng, you have been in the Changfeng School for eight years. The first six years were either in retreat or studying exercises hard. In the past two years, it is better to have a young apprentice. Finally, I can see you again." Some popularity. Do the math yourself, how many years have you not gone to see all the colorful things in this mortal world?"

Ji Heng thought about it, and it was true.In the eight years since he went up to Qingqiong Mountain, he has not been rescued once down the mountain.

Looking at Yuan De's worried eyes, Ji Heng thought for a while and said, "Well, then I'll go. It's time to go back and see my parents."

Yuan De nodded in satisfaction, and continued to greet the master and apprentice for dinner.

Xuanyu looked regretful, and wailed: "No, I haven't seen my uncle and little Tongtong for more than a year, and I just saw you and you are leaving. Ah! I have been watching these ugly people in Qingqiong Mountain all day long. Baji disciple, how should I live? Short life~"

Yuan De turned to look at her with a smile: "Xuanyu, did my teacher tell you not to judge people by their appearance?"

Xuan Yu curled her lips and said, "That's because some people are not conscious of their own beauty~"

Yuan De continued to smile: "Thank you, I am very conscious of being a teacher."

Xuan Zhen looked gloomy, and squatted down with the rice to eat: "Master, Junior Sister, Senior Martial Uncle and Xiao Tongtong are still here, can we have a good meal?"

Yan Tong had mixed feelings.

He is naturally happy that he doesn't have to leave Ji Heng for so long, but if Ji Heng wants to go back, then...does he want to go back?

He sighed in his heart, let's take one step at a time.

When the master and apprentice left, Yuan De turned his head and pulled two Chinese cabbages from the vegetable field for them, and told them to eat it while it was fresh.

So Yan Tong followed Ji Heng back to Hengjun Hall with two fresh Chinese cabbages still stained with soil.

"Yan Tong, have you improved your skills recently?" Ji Heng's voice sounded in his ears, and Yan Tong replied subconsciously without thinking: "Master, those who have improved, yesterday practiced..."

Halfway through the talk, I realized that Ji Heng was looking at him, and he was not practicing in Qinyuan Court, but sorting out spiritual herbs in Wuwen Hall.

Ji Heng looked at him and gave a slight "Huh?"

Yan Tong smiled, and suddenly remembered something and said to Ji Heng: "Master, I practice the exercises every day, so don't worry about it. By the way, Master, I look at the master uncle and the elders They all have their own spirit beasts, even Xuanzhen and Xuanyu have their own spirit beasts, why haven't we seen any spirit beasts in Wuwen Hall?"

"You want it?" Ji Heng asked.

Yan Tong took two steps and sat down next to Ji Heng: "It's enough for me to have Xiao Hei, why raise that thing? I'm just curious why Master hasn't raised one himself for so many years."

Ji Heng nodded and said, "I haven't met anyone who is close to my eyes."

Yan Tong's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he stood up and ran outside: "Master, wait for me~"

Ji Heng stared blankly at Yan Tong who was rushing out, until he disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

Yan Tong came back in the evening, his face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and as soon as he entered the door, he held up the young unicorn xueli in front of Ji Heng and said, "Master, look at this unicorn xueli." Does it look like Xiao Hei?"

The unicorn Xuerui was so tormented by Yan Tong that she almost fainted, but when she saw Ji Heng, she excitedly jumped to the ground and circled him.

She even held Ji Heng's leg with her forefoot and looked up at him.

Yan Tong was very happy to find such a spirit beast that looked very similar to Xiao Hei, just like wearing the same clothes as his master made him happy.

These things can all prove that they are close.

But watching this spirit beast keep showing favor and intimacy to Ji Heng, he was very unhappy.

Why do you think that this one-horned Xuerui has been planning for a long time to compete for favor?

So before Ji Heng bent down to look at the spirit beast, Yan Tong picked it up and covered its eyes to prevent it from looking at Ji Heng.

Looking at Yan Tong's series of actions, Ji Heng asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

Yan Tong smiled: "It's enough for us to have Xiao Hei, and it's meaningless to find another one that's the same. I don't want this one. I'll find a better one for Master tomorrow."

Ji Heng nodded, pointing to the location of the Disciple Hall: "It's been empty there, let's put it there, and let Dao Tong take care of it."

Yan Tong hurriedly carried the unicorn Xue Rui to the Disciple Hall, officially "putting her into the cold palace".

After that day, Yan Tong would happily find a spirit beast every few days and come back. If the spirit beast was too intimate with Ji Heng, he would feel that the spirit beast had planned it long ago. If the spirit beast was too cold, Yan Tong would say It is not well-raised.

Therefore, every few days in Wuwen Hall, such a scene will be staged: Yan Tong happily embraces spirit beasts one after another to Wuwen Hall, and then, without exception, he is killed by Taoist boy fifteen minutes later. Take it to the disciple hall.

The Taoist boys of Wuwen Hall simply suspected that Yan Tong had a habit of collecting spirit beasts.

Now there are seven spirit beasts in the Disciple Hall of Wuwen Hall.

The spirit herbs from other families are all used to make alchemy, but the spirit herbs from their Wuwen Hall are used to raise spirit beasts.

Every time the Taoist boys shake their hands in pain to feed the spiritual beasts with spiritual grass, they will slander in their hearts: Hengjun Xianzun is too indulgent to Yan Tong, and the disciples are really different~

When the eighth spirit beast moved into the Disciple Hall again, Ji Heng finally realized that Wuwen Hall could no longer bring spirit pets back.

While Yan Tong was practicing in Qinyuanting, he went around the disciple hall, and finally brought out the one-horned Xuerui.

When Yan Tong finished practicing, he turned around and saw Ji Heng sitting in the gazebo, beside him was the unicorn snow beast he brought back for the first time.

He immediately frowned and said in dissatisfaction: "Master, why did you bring it out?"

Ji Heng let him go, and when he walked into the gazebo, he looked at the unicorn Xuerui and said, "I decided to form a bond with it."

Ji Heng still had no expression on his face, but Yan Tong also knew that he would never make such a joke, so he could only lie on the stone table dejectedly and mutter: "Why?"

The unicorn Xuerui seemed to understand Ji Heng's words, and happily rubbed on his lap.

"The Hall of Disciples can't keep so many spirit beasts anymore." Ji Heng said seriously.

Yan Tong looked at him, feeling sore in his heart.He laughed sullenly again: "Okay, then we want this one."

Ji Heng nodded, drew a talisman on the palm of his hand with spiritual power, and then stretched out his hand in front of the unicorn Xuerui.

The one-horned Xue Rui raised his front paw and pressed it lightly, and the light of the magic talisman disappeared under his feet.

Ji Heng patted the unicorn Xuerui's head lightly, letting him play with his spiritual knowledge.

Xue Rui rubbed his legs and jumped out.

"Would you like to choose one?" Ji Heng turned to look at Yan Tong after the unicorn Xuerui ran away.

Yan Tong was looking at him with resentment.

Yan Tong shook his head, as if he was not in a good mood: "No, I have Xiao Hei."

It's a pity that Ji Heng has never felt such subtle emotional changes in others. Hearing this, he thought for a while: "Xiao Hei is not a spirit beast, it only has a lifespan of more than ten years."

Yan Tong didn't think much about it at first, but he lowered his eyes when he heard the words, then raised his head to look at Ji Heng after a while, and said firmly, "Then I only want it."

Ji Heng nodded and said nothing.

"Master, please hug me." Yan Tong didn't know what he was thinking, and suddenly looked at Ji Heng and said seriously.

Ji Heng froze for a moment: "What?"

Yan Tong didn't speak any more, walked around to Ji Heng, squatted beside his legs and wrapped his arms around his waist, and buried his head in Ji Heng's arms.

Ji Heng paused for a moment, then put his hands on his back like comforting a child, and patted him lightly.

Yan Tong lay in Ji Heng's arms, his breath was Ji Heng's breath.

He suddenly had an absurd idea: If he was really Yan Tong, the eldest lady of the Yan family, would Ji Heng marry him?

He took a deep breath, there was always a cold fragrance on Ji Heng's body, it seemed to be the fragrance from the Temple of Wuwen, and it also seemed to be the scent of tranquilizing incense in his room.

Yan Tong didn't know very well, but he liked the desolate scent on Ji Heng's body.

It made him feel that Ji Heng was within his reach, so he felt at ease.

The author has something to say: I am gone forever on the road of sand sculpture~