"Slow down, slow down."
The acting shopkeeper stood on the steps, watching the two people who were walking away, their faces were wrinkled with smiles.
Zheng Wan waved her hands lazily, followed Cui Wang to the street, and asked:
"Mr. Li Wei, how long do you plan to follow me?"
Cui Wang glanced at her, and answered irrelevantly:
"you're not feeling OK."
He used a firm tone.
Of course Zheng Wan was in a bad mood.
Whoever it is, won't be in a good mood.
In fact, when it comes to seriousness, she has very little friendship with shopkeeper Bai, but seeing such a lonely old man nestled in the house waiting to die, she couldn't feel happy in her heart.
The daughter died suddenly, the lover turned against each other, shopkeeper Bai lived a tangled and miserable life in his whole life, and he had never been happy.
"I'm in a bad mood. Could it be that Taoist still wants to make me happy?"
Zheng Wan returned lazily.
"Go to Tianyi Pavilion." Under Zheng Wan's strange eyes, Cui Wanglu's black hair was quietly stained with thin scarlet on the tip of his ear, and he added, "Or Danhepu, Qibao Pavilion, whatever."
"..."
Zheng Wan narrowed her eyes: "No money."
"I have."
Cui Wang returned a little quickly.
Zheng Wan looked up at the other party, the sun was shining brightly, falling into this man's eyes, sparkling with sparkling light.
People's memory is very strange, they can't remember anything when they want it, and when they don't want it, it always comes up inappropriately.
Counting it, the time when the relationship between the two was the most harmonious was in the mortal world.
He didn't know anything about love Gu at that time, and he treated her sincerely.
Occasionally, when she got angry, she lost her temper in a seemingly fake manner, and asked him to go shopping with her. Such a cold gentleman was willing to accompany her to go shopping from the streets of Xishi to the end of the street, killing half a day with nothing to do. —
Regardless of whether Zheng Wan was really angry or pretended to be tossing about, as long as she went shopping for a while, all illnesses would disappear immediately.
Therefore, Cui Wang will always go shopping with her, which is tantamount to making her happy.
At this time, he proposed to visit Tianyi Pavilion, Qibao Pavilion, and Danxinpu for the same reason.
But Zheng Wan didn't want—
Even if this is the most promising bully in the world in the future.
She was going to teach him another truth today.
If a woman is willing to let this man go shopping with her, and buys this and that without hesitation, it means that she is giving him a chance. But if she refuses—this person won't even have the chance to be taken advantage of.
"Don't go shopping, go back."
Zheng Wan resolutely turned around and headed out of the city.
Tuliu Cui Wang was stunned, and couldn't help saying:
"Old ancestor, it doesn't work."
The old ancestor lay flat like an idle fish. He habitually allowed the raging waves to wet the left side of his body, and then pushed the right side up to make it wet as evenly and thoroughly as the left side. Then he lazily said:
"Xiao Wangwang, didn't your ancestor warn you last time, as a man, don't be too honest, otherwise you won't get a girlfriend! How did you do it? Hehe, it's hopeless, finish the game!"
"I'd rather take it from the straight."
The old ancestor sneered again and again:
"Yes, you are a straight man made of 24k pure gold! But what did you get? It made the little sister so sad that she was so heartbroken."
"She... sad?"
The ancestor rolled his eyes:
"nonsense."
"For example, you fancy a sword, which is powerful and mighty, and you like it very much, but when you want to draw the sword, the sword tells you, 'I admire you very much, and I am willing to fight with you. We are together, but, you are really ugly, and I am a little reluctant. 'Are you happy, hurt or sad?"
"If it's true, I accept it."
"..."
Forget it, it doesn't make sense.
The old ancestor turned over and continued to play the game of wave and wave. Turning his head and seeing Cui Wang regrouping and walking behind him slowly, he couldn't help sighing.
It's just that I watched it grow up by myself, and after watching it for a while, I felt sour and reluctant, so I poured all my money into it:
"Cub, my ancestor, I will teach you a few tricks, and you can experience it yourself."
Cui Wang listened carefully.
"If the young lady asks you whether she looks better today or yesterday, even if her face is smeared like a monkey's butt, you have to tell her 'today is better than yesterday'. If the young lady asks you if you like her, even if you I thought she was noisy and annoying, so I had to smile and say, 'Loving her is the best thing you have ever done in your life.' Do you understand?"
"Now, go and tell her that you are not reluctant, it was a slip of the tongue before."
Cui couldn't move, and when the ancestor was about to explode, he suddenly said:
"She won't believe it."
"If you don't try it, how do you know she won't believe it?"
"When she asked, she had a conclusion in her mind."
"Then, what can we do then?"
Cui Wang subconsciously glanced forward, Tianyu's Liuguang clothes were flowing and rustling, wrapped around Zheng Wanyao's slender body, and her waist was so thin that it seemed to be broken when folded - such a soft appearance, but concealed a heart that couldn't be more ruthless or hard.
He didn't speak again.
Guixu Gate is closer to Fengwu City than Yuqing Gate. Zheng Wan is now a monk of the Weiwei Realm, and he flew out of the city to step on the clouds, and arrived at the main gate of Guixu Gate in less than a stick of incense.
She and Cui Wang are almost at the same place.
The gatekeeper cultivators were still from yesterday's group, and the team leader Wuwangjian Sword Cultivator had seen her before, and greeted her with a smile, and met two heavenly...faces, faces
He blinked, the two were still there.
The Sword Cultivator of Wuwang Realm was dumbfounded.
But I saw that these two people were both dressed in white clothes, with black hair hanging down, only one was smiling, and the other was cold. , It is so dazzling that the ancient plaque of Guixu Gate is shining brightly.
Wuwangjing Jianxiu stood upright all of a sudden, and bowed his hands respectfully:
"Meet the Taoist Lord."
Cui Wang let out a "huh".
The Sword Cultivator of the Wuwang Realm has obviously gotten used to the indifference of his own Daoist Lord, so he calmed down, took a closer look, and was stunned again:
"Jin, Jin Huan Zhenjun?"
In just one day, this female cultivator of the Yuqingmen actually broke through from the Yucheng Realm to the Zhiwei Realm.
Who doesn't know that the small realm is a big hurdle, and this person breaks through it as easily as eating and drinking, and he is worthy of being an innate Taoist.
Even though the team leader has been promoted to Wuwang Realm, he can't help but shed tears of bitterness for himself who spent nearly ten years in Dzogchen before breaking through to Zhiwei:
If he remembers correctly, this True Monarch Jin Huan has only been a beginner for more than three years, and his cultivation level when he first entered... Yuan Realm.
Regardless of his age, this promotion speed has been ranked among the top three throughout the ages.
Zheng Wan greeted with a smile, showed the invitation letter given by the master yesterday, and after being checked by others, she went to the Zhuobutang yesterday with ease.
Cui Wang followed suit.
As soon as the two left, there was an uproar among the monks guarding the door.
"Daojun just now, did you smile at that true monarch?"
"Where, I didn't laugh, that's right, I can't say it," the female swordsman who was scolding them for being boring yesterday said blushingly, raving, "That look makes people feel itchy, like a bug climb."
"It would be great if Daoist Lord could look at me like this one day."
Wuwangjing Jianxiu coughed:
"Junior Sister, you might as well reincarnate and look like that True Monarch again, maybe it's okay."
"Brother!"
The female disciple became angry from embarrassment.
The monks burst into laughter.
—
Cui Wang didn't go to Zhuobutang, but went to Xuanqing Peak on the way.
Xuanqing Peak is bare all year round, the entire mountain is soaked in sword energy, not a single blade of grass grows.
Cui Wang stepped back to the cave, and stood at the door for a while before going in.
In Xuanqing Peak, where not a blade of grass grows, there is only a Chiba crabapple planted in front of his door. Under the nourishment of the small gathering array, the Chiba crabapple is now full of trees and flowers.
Red, white, pink, where the wind passes by, the branches are unfurling, and the falling flowers are colorful.
Seeing him, the little tree attendant came over and saluted him with sweat on his brow:
"Meet the Taoist Lord."
"But aphids?"
Cui Wang said.
"How does Lord Dao know?"
The little boy was surprised, and then thought of the omnipotence in the legend of Taoist Li Wei, and felt that it was not surprising to know a mere aphid. Difficult."
Before he finished talking, he saw that Daojun's fingertips were pointing to the air in front of him.
Immediately, tens of thousands of small sharp swords were unscrewed, and the sword glow went towards the tree. The small sword circled around Qianye Haitang, was touched by Daojun's fingertips, and quickly dissipated into the air.
He stared at the little boy in a daze, and when he came back to his senses, he realized that Daojun was no longer in front of him.
He scratched his head, but he didn't care about it, he threw it over in a turbulent manner, and circled around Qianye Haitang, and found that the aphids he had just removed in a long time before had all disappeared.
Xiaotong couldn't help but think of a rumor that has been circulating in Xuanqing Peak recently:
"Dao-jun loves the Qianye crabapple in front of his house very much. You don't want to raise it to death. When the crabapple was first planted, it was all done by Dao-jun himself."
Xiaotong suddenly felt that according to the level of Daojun's dedication, this rumor may not be unbelievable.
only…
He turned his head and looked, although the Chiba Begonia had beautiful flowers and colorful colors, it was still a mortal tree. However, I heard that there is also a kind of crabapple in the mortal world, the color is more monotonous, unlike Chiba crabapple, the color is rich.
Cui Wang had entered the cave at this time.
He stood in front of the long table in the main hall again.
The blanket under the table was replaced with a snow-blue porcelain pattern, lying quietly on the bluestone slab.
Cui Wang stood up, this time, he didn't stand for long before brushing away the long case.
The long blanket was fluffy, like the fur of a snow jade rabbit. Cui Wang leaned over to lift the blanket, and then uncovered a bluestone slab that was tightly seamed underneath.
The smell of earth came out.
Hongyu's Liuguang sword circled the soil for a circle, and after a while, he dug a big hole one person deep.
Cui Wang threw off his robe and jumped down. This time, he no longer dug with the Hongyu Flowing Light Sword, but took a small jade shovel for picking herbs, and dug in bit by bit. After an unknown period of time, the jade shovel finally touched a certain There is a crisp "ding" sound.
Cui Wang put away the jade shovel, went deep into the soil with his fingertips, pulled it out, and took out a sandalwood box.
On the box is a branch of crabapple.
He watched it for a while, and jumped out of the big hole holding the box under the old ancestor's "you're crazy again".
Cui Wang used the dedusting formula to carefully remove the soil contaminated on the box, tore off the talisman, and opened the box.
The contents of the box are displayed.
The first thing to look at is a blue and white porcelain sea bowl, in the bowl is a small white jade sword crown, and two sword tassels, one red and one white, lie beside the bowl. There is also a small black storage bag.
"Cub, are you going to be buried again soon?"
The old ancestor was about to suffer from a nervous breakdown by what he said.
Cui Wang took out the sword crown and rubbed it in the palm of his hand. The small nine-sword crown means... soaring, which is not in compliance with the regulations.
There is no mirror in the cave, and it is cold and unpopular, but Cui Wang took out a hollow carved bronze mirror from the storage ring, it's just that the style is too beautiful, it looks like a girl would love it.
Cui Wang took off the sword crown on the top of his hair, tied his hair again, and put on the small nine-sword crown.
The man in the mirror has a handsome appearance, and a small mutton crown on it makes his brows and eyes suddenly more gentle.
"Not buried."
he said.
Out of sight, but not pure in heart, it is better not to bury than to bury.
After a long time, the ancestor suddenly called out: "You are dressed like a peacock, what are you doing?"
"Not good-looking?"
The ancestor read it carefully: "... good-looking is good-looking."
It's full of flowers and plants, and it's sunny.