Being sent out in the middle of the night to do some errands, the round-faced monk murmured in his heart, but with a cheerful face, he bowed to the most beautiful female monk in the courtyard:
"Zhenjun bothers, Zhenjun bothers."
"Wanwan, this is..."
Zheng Zhai walked to the gate of the courtyard and opened it more brightly.
When he saw the fat monk who was neither handsome nor unrestrained standing outside the door, his heart sank, but he still smiled:
"I don't know why this fairy is looking for my Wan Wan?"
Could it be that this old Buxiu took a fancy to his family, Wanwan, and came to show courteousness in the middle of the night
His family, Wan Wan, is excellent, and it is understandable to be appreciated by others, but this monk should also know what he is doing.
"Old man, don't panic, I'm just doing some errands for someone else, and sending some things to Zhenjun Jinhuan."
Zheng Zhai knew that her daughter's Taoist title was "Jinhuan".
"The fairy is working hard, the fairy is working hard, please come in and have a cup of tea."
Zheng Zhai said Jin, but his feet didn't move.
The round face slapped a haha:
"No, no, it's just an entrusted and loyal thing."
He glanced at Zheng Wan meaningfully, his gaze paused on the shiny head of the great monk in the courtyard, and he cupped his hands and bid farewell.
"Scary go slowly, fairy go slowly!"
Zheng Zhai sent him out of the courtyard, and after a while, the gatekeeper led the round-faced monk out again, leaving only a rattan box in the courtyard.
The corners of the rattan box are extremely rounded, and the combination of brown bamboo patterns can faintly see the shadow of crabapple flowers.
Zheng Wan casually received the rattan box into the storage bracelet.
Looking at Zhenjun Fusheng again, but saw that he was looking at her rightly, Zheng Wan suddenly felt that she seemed to see the shadow of the prince in the mortal world in the eyes of this reckless wine and meat monk.
"Floating Life... True Monarch?"
Fu Sheng smiled slightly.
The four-petaled red lotus between his eyebrows stretched wantonly:
"I came here to see the mountains first, and second, to give Zhenjun an old thing."
"old stuff?"
"Is it convenient to take a step to talk?"
Zheng Zhai looked at the two of them as if facing a formidable enemy, but saw his daughter nodding sharply:
"True Monarch, please."
"Wan Wan—"
"Aye, I won't go far."
Zheng Wan leaned over and picked up the mountain beside her legs, and handed it to A Niang's arms:
"Auntie, I'll come as soon as I go."
The two walked to the other side of the yard, where the verdant canopy cast dense shadows on the ground.
Zheng Wan casually set up a soundproof cover:
"Zhenjun, what old things do I have here?"
"It's just something that a fool has kept, and I will return it to the original owner."
True Lord Floating Life sent out a sandalwood box with a flick of his sleeve.
Zheng Wan took the box, opened it, and saw that there were about a dozen pages of sealed flower notes in the box, maybe it was a long time, some of the flower notes began to turn yellow, and the fragrance of peach blossoms also faded away.
One by one, they were all flower notes she wrote to Li Jin.
"This is… "
"When Li Jin came to Xuancang from the mortal world, he didn't bring anything with him, except he wrapped these in fish skin and put them in his arms."
True Monarch Fusheng's eyes were full of compassion, he clasped his hands together, and said:
"Idiot."
"After such a long time, what is the meaning of Zhenjun sending these back?"
Zheng Wan closed the lid unmoved, and pushed it back again.
True Monarch Floating Life confiscated it, and only took a step back:
"I have a demon in my heart."
"Four years of retreat and practice, and the fourth level of rotation, but there is a demon, and the demon is... Li Jin."
He looked at Zheng Wan, holding the bowl on his heart, "I thought Li Jin had disappeared."
"What does that have to do with me?"
Zheng Wan didn't think she had anything to do with Li Jin.
From the moment she brought Li Jin to the world, the two of them owed nothing to each other.
"Li Jin is cowardly, cowardly, and has no opinion. I also thought that he would disappear into the world in a short time. No way—"
True Monarch Fusheng lowered his eyes, "He left something in my heart."
"what?"
"You can't ask for it."
"..."
Zheng Wan put the box back into the storage bracelet, "Zhenjun came here in the evening, to make friends with me, Aye, and to deceive Shanshan. I am afraid that the purpose is not to tell me the pain of not being able to ask for it. You—want What?"
"This is the second thing I want to say."
Fusheng Zhenjun said, "I hope that the little lady can hold a double cultivation ceremony with Taoist Liwei as soon as possible."
Zheng Wan: "..."
She couldn't understand the logic: "What does this matter have to do with the real king? Besides, I don't want to perform any double cultivation ceremony with Cui Wang."
Suddenly, a gray turtledove flew up from the branch, and rushed straight to the sky with a sound of "Kill-".
The gray turtle dove did not know when it was hiding here.
Zheng Wan glanced at her, but she saw Zhenjun Fusheng looking at her curiously, and asked:
"Why? I have never seen Taoist Li Wei in front of people like that..."
He used a word, "gaffe."
"It's like a sparrow ignorantly jumping into the net of love. It's cheerful and young, and I can't bear to watch it."
"What does it have to do with you?"
"It has something to do with it."
True Monarch Fusheng said slowly, "If you become a Taoist partner with Taoist Li Wei as soon as possible, Li Jindang will also give up. What's more-this gentleman came here and found one more thing."
"What's up?"
Zheng Wan subconsciously felt something was wrong, and she raised her heart high, but she heard him say:
"The fifth turn, at your house."
"Mountain?!"
Zheng Wan raised her voice uncontrollably, and suddenly remembered Shanshan's eyes, nose, and chin, which were squeezed a little bit by the chubby flesh, and said with certainty, "It's Shanshan."
"Little lady is very sharp."
He said, "That's right, Shanshan is my fifth turn."
"He was supposed to be taken away by a strange beast that just lost a child, and he lived outside the wilderness, away from the crowd, but because of the interference of you, the life-severing man, he came to Fengwu City and lived with your parents .”
"So, you're taking him?"
Zheng Wan looked at Shanshan who was being hugged by A Niang in the distance, his chubby little hands kept gesturing at her, even if Fusheng said so, she still couldn't connect Shanshan with him.
"Fate is never predicted."
Fu Sheng sighed, "I can't interfere."
"and you… "
A trace of speculation arose in Zheng Wan's heart, which made her feel absurd.
"Little lady guessed right, I am afraid that the fifth turn will be the same as the third turn."
Zhenjun Fusheng looked at Zheng Wan's eyes, which were a little brown, like a gentle lake and sea, but Zheng Wan clearly sensed the coldness in it.
This is clearly an extremely rational, yet extremely indifferent person.
All the wantonness, arrogance, or tenderness are just his appearance to the world.
"Is Zhenjun afraid that the bond between you and me will become deeper and deeper?"
"Yes." True Lord Floating Life said slowly, "I came here because I just want you to help me—from now on, stay away from the mountains. My child is unstable, and I will forget it after a while."
"It's not difficult."
Zheng Wan smiled, "But what will Zhenjun give in exchange?"
"When the real king's parents passed away, I can personally cast the Great Compassion Mantra."
There is a secret method in Tianluozong, which is the Great Compassion Mantra, which cannot be practiced by inner disciples unless they have been personally taught.
Giving the Great Compassion Mantra to the deceased can ensure their well-being in the next life, and the higher the skills of the caster, the better the effect.
As one of the elite disciples of Tianluo Sect, True Lord Fusheng has the effect of the Great Compassion Mantra, not to mention.
Zheng Wan was poked on the itch:
"good."
She looked at Shan Shan who knew nothing beside her and was waving fat fists at her in A Niang's arms, and smiled:
"After that, I will ask Zhenjun Fusheng to take more care."
——
Zhenjun Fusheng achieved his goal, so he bid farewell to Father Zheng and Mother Zheng.
When the people left, Father Zheng's face drooped immediately:
"Wan Wan, is it true that monks from the Xuan Cang Realm can marry wives and have children? Also, who is the one who gave gifts in the middle of the night?"
Zheng Wan was angry and funny:
"Aye, don't always treat your daughter like she used to be, she's a fragrant bun."
"Why isn't my daughter a fragrant bun?"
Zheng Zhai stiffened his neck, "You don't usually look in the mirror?"
Even Mrs. Wang looked sad. Every time her daughter came back, she felt that she was more beautiful than before.
Although she doesn't go out very often, she occasionally goes out with the carriage of the academy for a stroll and collects scenery, and it's not like she didn't see what the immortals outside looked like.
The fairies are naturally beautiful, with perfect skin and figure, but none of them look as good as their own daughters.
Even her mother is sometimes terrified.
A woman's complexion is too strong, if no one protects her, she will not be able to escape the end of withering.
"Aye, you're thinking too much."
Zheng Wan said, "Those people, all of them have lived to be a thousand years old. They are old and adulterous, and they only want to become immortals. How can they be swayed by beauty?"
"Really?" Zheng Zhai looked at her suspiciously, "Then who is the gift giver today?"
Zheng Wan raised her hand:
"Really. Your daughter helped someone a little, and the man sent a reward."
"What about the monk?"
"Zhenjun Fusheng came to negotiate a deal with me, and after the deal, he left."
Shan Shan yawned, Zheng Wan asked the maid to take him away and take him to the wing to rest.
Zheng Zhai was skeptical, and only asked earnestly:
"Daughter, as human beings, we can't be half-hearted. Although the atmosphere in the Xuancang Realm is much more relaxed than girls, it is easy to capsize if you step on a boat."
"..."
Zheng Wan scolded: "Aye, what are you talking about!"
"Okay, okay, Aye, don't say it, Aye, don't say it." Zheng Zhai seemed to remember something, and asked, "Also, that kid from the Cui family, is there any contact with you now?"
"Aye asked him why?"
"Aye wants to remind you that no matter who you choose to accompany you in the future, you can't choose this person."
"Why?"
Zheng Wan was curious.
"Aye, I heard that this person is very famous in the Xuancang world, even the people in the academy know it. Especially on the big rock in the city, his name flashes every day."
"Just because of this? Aye is afraid that I won't be worthy?"
"Bah! My daughter is so good, heaven and earth, who can't deserve it? But... Our Zheng family was wronged in the past. After doing these things, it's good to have a strong relationship. If we remember the old things in the future, what should we do? It has been around since ancient times. Pay attention to the right family, you are not very capable, if you are wronged in the future, you will not be able to get justice for you. It is better to find someone who is innocent and has nothing to worry about. With your daughter, you can always get it Have a good day."
Zheng Wan looked at the worry on Aye Niang's face, and swallowed all the explanations she wanted to say.
They only have decades to live, so why let them worry about this.
As for what happened between her and Cui Wang, it is still unknown.
People who practice Taoism, their longevity...
It's really long.
"Okay." Zheng Wan said with a smile, "Actually, my daughter doesn't want to find someone who is in charge, so it's better to find someone who is more docile to serve her."
Zheng Zhai didn't have the bullshit rules that women should observe festivals, so he just said:
"It's best to be happy."
The three chatted in Xuxu, and then went back to their rooms to rest.
Zheng Wan also closed the door, and finally...
Quiet.
In the past few days, from Molan Town, the Land of Cold Falls to the Twelve Stars at Beimian Gate, from the Cold War, to breaking the body, and talking, in just a few days, the world has changed.
The cultivation base also went from the early stage of Zhiweijing to the middle stage.
I contracted an ice phoenix.
The ice symbol has not been drawn for a long time.
Zheng Wan weighed and weighed in her belly, and it took a while before she thought of taking out the rattan box, but before she could take action, the air in the room moved.
In the faint candlelight, a white figure stepped out from the void.
"Zheng Wan, I'm not something you throw away when you're done using it."
The clear and cold voice hit Zheng Wan's ears like ice beads.
"The dignified Daoist Liwei actually listens to the corner of the wall like a villain?"
Zheng Wan looked at the white-robed man who suddenly appeared with a smile.
Cui Wang's face turned red all of a sudden from the tips of his ears to the base of his neck:
"I didn't listen to the corner."
he said.
"Didn't listen?"
"I didn't listen."
After thinking about it, Cui Wang said, "But read it."
"What did Daojun see?"
"I saw that you and that old lover had a very happy conversation, and that March 3rd Peach Blossom Note—"
"-hug."
"… oh."
Cui Wang opened his arms and hugged Zheng Wan into his arms.
The author has something to say: Wang Zai: I always have nothing to do with you.
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