Ascending, Do Not Disturb

Chapter 99: So special

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Lin Hu looked back at the son, and saw that his son had changed his sitting position, picked up a book at random and sat by the window, and the creases on the corners of his clothes had disappeared. He took a step back: "Miss Konghou, please come in."

Kong Hou slipped into the room, saw Huan Zong reading again, and asked in a low voice, "Have I disturbed you?" However, Huan Zong looked at the book by the window, and he really didn't get tired of reading it a hundred times.

"No." Huan Zong put down the book gracefully, "Come, come and sit."

Konghou walked up to him and sat down, secretly looking at Huan Zong with his eyes, seeing that he was looking at him with a smile but not a smile, he coughed: "I'm here to find you Shuangxiu."

"Okay." Huan Zong raised his head and glanced at Lin Hu, Lin Hu left very wisely, and helped them cover the door.

Seeing that Lin Hu was gone, Konghou whispered, "Huanzong, do you have a Taoist companion in your sword cultivators?"

"Two hundred years ago, an elder from our sect became a Taoist companion with a medicine cultivator." Huan Zong recalled very seriously, and finally found a monk who was willing to form a Taoist companion with others in his memory. The two have a very good relationship and have never quarreled."

One is addicted to medicine, the other is addicted to kendo, it is not easy to quarrel.

There are so many sword cultivators in the entire Glazed Light Sect, so one person found a Taoist companion...

Konghou frowned, "Oh."

"What's wrong?" Huan Zong looked at Konghou.

Konghou shook his head silently: "Nothing."

When she looked up again, she still smiled brightly, "Let's come to double repair."

"it is good."

Huan Zong sat down with his legs crossed, looked sideways at Kong Hou, who was sitting next to him, smiled softly, and closed his eyes.

Cultivation is about comprehending heaven and earth, comprehending the heart, and two people who have the same aura. Together, they can gain greater benefits from their practice. Konghou lives in a simple environment and doesn't spend much time with outsiders. This kind of ignorant and pure mentality makes it easier to feel the five elements of heaven and earth.

As the night passed, Konghou felt that his spiritual platform was no longer exhausted, just like the bottle that was drying up and cracked, finally had a thin layer of water at the bottom. Although it was not much, it was better than nothing.

Huan Zong woke up earlier than her, and he had already changed into a white dress with a slightly different silver pattern on it. Seeing her wake up, Huan Zong handed a bottle of spiritual liquid to her: "I'll go out and ask Lin Hu to prepare the carriage."

After taking the jade bottle that was still warm, Konghou changed his clothes and washed himself. After drinking the spiritual liquid, he held the bottle and went out when he happened to meet four monks from Jiufeng Sect.

"Liuguang Sect and Yunhua Sect have been in contact with each other recently, and they have become very close. I really don't know how these two sects suddenly became close to one another..."

The little junior brother who was talking was muttering in a low voice, and when he looked up, he saw a beautiful female cultivator in a corset flying fairy dress staring at him with wide eyes, and suddenly blushed. As a male cultivator, talking about other sects behind his back and being heard by a young female cultivator would always be embarrassing.

Seeing the beautiful female cultivator nodding slightly at him, the younger brother hurriedly returned a salute, but his face turned even redder.

Ling Yue glanced at this smiling female cultivator. Wasn't this the female cultivator who was mistaken for a Yunhua Sect disciple last night

"Everyone, please." Konghou took a step back and asked them to go first.

"Fairy, please." Little Junior Brother hurriedly said, "You go first."

Konghou wanted to go downstairs to find Huan Zong and Senior Lin, but he did not continue to be polite to them.

The younger brother looked at her back, until her figure disappeared around the corner, and then he reluctantly retracted his gaze, turned to see the senior sister staring at him, and suddenly lost all his charming thoughts, shrank his head and dared not look at Ling Yue.

"Jing Yuan, as a sword cultivator, you need to keep your heart calm and your anger at peace. You can't walk when you see a pretty girl. That's not a monk, but a disciple." Ling Yue said in a cold tone, "When you go back, take care of your heart. Copy the Farei ten times, so that you can calm down and become obsessed with swordsmanship.”

The junior brother named Jing Yuan said with a white face: "Yes."

"Senior sister, it's been less than ten years since the younger brother joined the school, and it's normal that his character is not calm enough. Don't be angry." Another male disciple saw that the younger brother was so pale that he didn't dare to speak, so he wanted to ease the atmosphere, "After returning home. , I will urge him to practice the sword well."

"Konghou of Yunhuamen has only entered the school for seven years, and is already in the heartbeat period." Ling Yue said to the junior disciple who opened his mouth, "You have been in the teacher's door for nearly 50 years, and your cultivation is only the heartbeat period."

Male disciple: "…"

I knew he wouldn't speak.

"Senior sister..." the female disciple who was traveling with her whispered, "It's getting late, let's set off. From here to Yunhua Mountain, there is still a day's journey."

Facing the junior sister, Ling Yue's expression improved a little. In the division, she always had to be more patient with her junior sisters. She nodded: "Okay."

The two junior brothers breathed a sigh of relief and followed behind without saying a word.

Kong Hou went downstairs, and he didn't see Huan Zong and his seniors in the hall. He looked around and saw a carriage parked outside the door. When he went out to take a look, Huan Zong and Senior Lin were standing beside the carriage, not knowing what they were talking about. What, Huan Zong's expression is very solemn.

"What happened?" Kong Hou approached, "Huan Zong, your face is so ugly."

"It's alright." Huan Zong turned to look at Konghou, "Just now I discussed with Lin Hu about He Yi for fellow Daoist Cheng Yi, and the two of us disagree."

"Senior brother is a sword cultivator, and you are also a sword cultivator. You don't need to be too particular about giving gifts." Konghou didn't say the useless suggestion that you don't need to prepare gifts. She jumped on the carriage and said, "Just stuff a magic weapon."

"You're right." Huan Zong followed him into the carriage, and before the curtain was lowered, the four disciples of Jiufeng Sect walked out with the same indifference, which was very in line with the usual behavior of Jiufeng Sect.

Jingyuan wanted to take a peek, but thinking of Senior Sister's serious face, he lowered his head again.

It wasn't until the horse roared and carried the carriage to the sky that he exclaimed: "It turned out to be flying horses, or two."

The flying horse is very difficult to catch, and it is difficult to tame if it is caught. After taming, it needs to be fed with spirit grass and spirit dew. It is a kind of horse that burns spirit stones from head to toe. Cultivation world is willing to use this kind of horse to pull a carriage. , few and far between.

"Such extravagance and exaggeration must not be a sword cultivator." Jing Yuan found out that Senior Sister Ling Yue was looking at him again, put away the envy in his eyes, and said with a stern face, "My generation's cultivation, the most important thing is to be light on external things and self-esteem. Don't learn to be extravagant."

Lingyue: "This defensive jade pendant on your body is worth five thousand spirit stones. Replace it."

Jingyuan: "… "

Why is it wrong again

"The cultivator wants to be more important than his own heart, but it doesn't make you hard and simple." Ling Yue jumped on the flying sword, "Don't be left or right, black or white."

The disciples of Jiufeng Sect rushed forward for a while. From time to time, they would see two flying horses running in the clouds. Jing Yuan asked with some doubts, "Senior sister, are these two also going to Yunhua Sect to congratulate you?"

Among the younger disciples of Yunhuamen, the most famous disciples are Wuchuan, Chengyi, Linghui, etc. Now there is another five-spirited genius disciple Konghou, who can be regarded as a successor. Cheng Yi's grand ceremony was held very grandly, and all the sects were very honored, and sent sect elders, peak masters or chief disciples to participate.

Their Jiufeng Sect and Yunhua Sect did not have many exchanges, so they all asked Senior Sister Lingyue, the eldest disciple of the sect, to bring gifts. I heard that there are still some sects outside, and they were still struggling to get the invitation letter from Yunhua Sect. In order to show a face in front of these big sects.

"The identities of these two people are unknown and should not be easily provoke." Ling Yue glanced into the clouds with a solemn expression, "Especially beside the male cultivator who seems to have no cultivation base, and the entourage whose cultivation base has reached Nascent Soul. ." In the entire cultivation world, how many ancestors of Nascent Soul are willing to be followers of others

But even so, Ling Yue did not believe that the two were from the Liuguang Sect and Yunhuamen. She often dealt with people from the Glazed Light Sect. The swordsmen of the Glazed Light Sect were all ruthless like rocks, and it was impossible to show a gentle appearance to women like that man.

Ling Yue frowned slightly when she thought of what her master said to her before going out. As a female disciple, she has never slackened in swordsmanship, and believes that she is no weaker than any male cultivator, but the master...

"Senior sister, everyone is saying that Glazed Light Sect is going to marry Yunhuamen, isn't that true?" Jing Yuan thought this was incredible, how could fish and birds have babies together

"What does the truth have to do with us?" Ling Yue put her hands behind her back, "Even if you really want to get married, it's the right match. What's surprising about you?"

"It is strange to say that the real Huan Zong of the Liuguang Sect, we have never heard his name taboo before. In recent months, there have been news about him. No matter who he is, he is not as good as Zhong. Master Xi." The junior sister peeped at Ling Yue's face, "If senior sister wants to become a Taoist partner, only a man like Master Zhong Xi is worthy of you."

"Hey." Ling Yue sneered, "What's the use of me wanting a man who only has cultivation and doesn't understand taste? Man, if he looks good and has a sweet mouth, it's better to stay by his side and have fun. What do you mean by Dao Companion?"

Junior Sister: "..."

Senior Sister really likes Xiangxiang's soft little white face, and Master's plan is doomed to fail.

Although Cheng Yi's ceremony of conceiving babies has not yet begun, Yongcheng is already full of people, monks from all over the place are pouring in, and the restaurants and bars are full of people. Many cultivators who have long been fasted, after entering Yongcheng, can't help but be attracted by the delicious food, breaking their own principles time and time again.

The nuns ate an expensive body-sculpting pill while eating and drinking, and they lived up to their food and body.

The Yuxiaomen branch opened in Yongcheng is putting on new products every day, and in just ten days, things that have been sold in the past few months have been sold. The shopkeeper was playing with his abacus, watching several young female cultivators choose the Feixian dress, and for some reason, he thought of the lucky Konghou Fairy from Yunhuamen.

It's a pity that I haven't seen her for a long time. I don't know if she is in retreat or going out for a trip.

"Treasurer." A crisp and familiar voice sounded, "Is there a new Feixian dress recently?"

"Yes, yes." Seeing the people coming, the shopkeeper suddenly became energetic, "I haven't seen you for a long time, is the fairy alright?" Pick here."

"Thank you." Konghou picked out a few pieces and asked the shopkeeper to wrap them up.

The shopkeeper thought, it seems that Fairy Konghou has a lot of money recently, and she is willing to buy several Feixian skirts at once. Thinking so in his heart, his hands moved very quickly. He folded the skirt, wrapped it and put it in Konghou's hand. He looked up and saw two men waiting for her outside the door, but they were not the two from Yunhuamen who often accompanied her. Brother who came out.

"You walk slowly." The shopkeeper took Konghou to the door and saw the life plaque on Lin Hu's waist.

Is this the master

The shopkeeper was in awe, and clasped his fists and saluted Lin Hu and Huan Zong.

"I came back in a hurry, and I forgot to prepare gifts for the senior sisters and the others." Konghou put the Feixian skirt into the storage ring, "But with these skirts, the senior sisters won't mind."

Lin Hu: "..."

There is a distance of 108,000 miles between him and women's minds.

"Fairy, are you back?" A woman in a green shirt saw Konghou and said with a smile, "I met Fairy Linghui a few days ago, and she said that you went out to travel, but you haven't seen him for a long time, and you have become more handsome."

"No, you can take this can of bee dew back and eat it. It's good for your skin." Someone next to him answered.

"Last time, I got some wild mushrooms that Wang Tongzhen asked about, and the fairy brought them back with me. Yesterday, there was a foreigner who wanted to buy it, so I didn't give it to him."

"Thank you, thank you very much." Konghou took the things handed over by the people. It took a lot of time for the people to accept her spirit stone. In the end, the spirit stone was sent out, and she was carrying a lot of things.

Lin Hu helped her put the things in her hand into the storage bag with a dull expression: "The people of your city are all... so enthusiastic?"

"Scared you?" Konghou smiled. "They don't usually do this. It's just that I went out for a while. They didn't see me for a long time, so they became more enthusiastic."

Lin Hu shook his head: "No, it's good."

The people of Peicheng were also in awe of the sword cultivators of the Liuguang Sect, but they did not dare to encircle the sword cultivators like the people of Yongcheng and stuffed game melons and fruits. He had heard that Yunhuamen was very casual with the common people, but he did not expect it to be so casual.

Most monks deliberately distanced themselves from the common people. The lives of ordinary people are only a few hundred years, and the monks did not dare to put too much affection on these common people.

However, in the noisy crowd, seeing ordinary people's sincere closeness to Konghou, Lin Hu felt a little moved.

Because the time is short, so keep a cold distance, is it really 100% correct

"Senior sister, it's them again." Jing Yuan saw Konghou smiling brightly in the crowd from a distance, and murmured, "They really came to congratulate fellow Taoist Cheng Yi."

This female Daoist friend looks so beautiful when she smiles, like a little sun.

She is so special, completely different from the seniors and seniors in the sect.