The author has something to say: Make it up, make it up~~Finish it in advance, make it up in advance~~~
Yanhui watched Tian Yaoyi all night and couldn't sleep. Finally, she knew that she had been tricked into leaving on the first day of her life. She felt like a stupid cow who had been led by the nose for a long time.
She was pissed.
In the early morning, after returning to the courtyard from the lake with Tian Yao, she climbed into the bed, grabbed the quilt, and didn't care about anything.
The old lady Xiao was completely ill and couldn't get up from the bed. Tian Yao waited by the old lady's side and didn't take care of Yanhui.
However, Yan retracted in the quilt but couldn't fall asleep, tossing and turning, the words that Tian Yao said over and over again in his mind. It has been ten years since Yanhui was accepted by Ling Xiao as an apprentice and brought back to Chenxing Mountain to practice Taoism. During this period, she has killed not many monsters, but she has seen many, and heard countless more. There are all kinds of strange varieties.
But when it comes to demon dragons...
The demon dragon from twenty years ago...
Yan Hui's mind flashed in a flash. She didn't think that her thoughts were too chaotic before by the lake. Now she calmed down and thought about it. She suddenly remembered that someone in some corner had said that twenty years ago, Guanghanmen The Lord and her master Qingguang Zhenren killed a big monster together, and about the real body of the monster, some people say it is a snake, some say it is a fox, there are many legends, and there is no definitive conclusion. No one can say for sure.
The identity of the two immortals involved was so high that no one dared to ask them, so this matter was passed down in the form of a legend among the younger disciples.
Some people say that Su Ying, the master of Guanghan Sect, was deceived by monsters and fell in love with monsters deeply. In the end, he found out that everything was a hoax by monsters, and finally started to remove the monsters for the Great Dao of the World. Yeguan Tianxiang found out that there was a demon coming to the world, so he teamed up with Guanghan Sect Master to fight the demon together. There were also some unspeakable love, hate and hatred incidents, which almost became a three-vulgar story in the market...
That's right, Yanhui's memory suddenly became clearer. She remembered that one day, several of her senior sisters and juniors got together to talk about it. She happened to meet the real master Qingguang who came to their disciple's room to see them personally. There was a lot of sound and color, but I didn't notice anyone coming from behind.
Yan Hui was beside him at that time, blinking at the young Qingguang Zhenren, who had been practicing for a hundred years, squeezed his head in like a child, and listened to the story with everyone.
When I heard Senior Sister say, "...Sect Master Su Ying saw that Master was injured, he was furious and slapped the hateful monster with his palm, desperately saving Master."
Shizu touched his chin: "Hey... why is Shizu the one who was rescued?"
Senior Sister didn't turn her head back: "Master was injured before to save Su Ying's Sect Master!"
The master nodded: "So it is."
Yan Hui watched as the corners of his mouth twitched. After the conversation was over, a group of people who were listening with gusto turned their heads and stared blankly at the smiling real Qingguang standing behind them, all dumbfounded. Speechless.
How could the scene at that time be described as quiet, and finally Ling Xiao scolded coldly from behind: "There are no rules."
Everyone came back to their senses, stood up quickly, and bowed to the master.
At that time, Yan Hui was standing at the back, looking at the real person Qingguang, and quickly said to Ling Xiao: "No no no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, you are the most serious, they are so cute, why are you so fierce. Turn around and frighten you. They don't dare to make up stories, how can I finish listening to them?"
Ling Xiao, who has always been aloof and indifferent, can only sigh at this moment: "Master..."
It was the first time that Yan Hui had seen their venerable Chenxingshan so closely, that was Ling Xiao's master, who stood at the top of the entire world of cultivating Taoism.
At that time, Yan Hui only felt that if he wanted to be a human being in the future, he must be a person like Qingguang Zhenren.
But unfortunately, before she became such a person, she was already kicked out of the division...
The thoughts drifted too far, and Yan Hui quickly pulled his mind back.
She doesn't know if her master Qing Guangren likes Yanhui, the master of the Guanghan clan as rumored, but Yan Hui knows that the master of the Guanghan clan has someone he likes. Although this matter has not been confirmed by the parties, it has been widely circulated on the rivers and lakes, and the number of people who can be used as auxiliary evidence is countless.
Legend has it that the Sect Master Guanghan liked an ordinary person who did not cultivate immortals. Later, the ordinary person died, and the Sect Master Guanghan began to retreat and practice. It was not until Chenxingshan held a Taoist monastic conference some time ago that Yan Hui saw the Sect Master Guanghan coming to reveal it. face. At that time, there was a young man next to her, who was inseparable.
Some people say that it was the reincarnation of her lover found by Sect Master Guanghan.
But in the reincarnation of heaven, a person's reincarnation is so easy to find, Yan Hui thinks that maybe he just found a person who looks like a god and made a replacement.
Etc., etc…
Didn't she mean to pull back her thoughts? Shouldn't she think about the demon dragon, what's the matter with these gossips popping up one after another in her mind...
Yan Hui patted her head, and then suddenly realized that she still had no clue about how to deal with this demon dragon...
It wasn't until he was woken up by his rumbling stomach that Yan Hui realized that he had fallen asleep with his head stuffed down. She wiped her saliva, got out of the quilt, and then opened the door and went to the kitchen to get steamed buns.
After leaving the room, Yan Hui heard the muttering of "Mani Mani Boom" coming from Mrs. Xiao's room. She looked in through the window and saw Mrs. Xiao's sickbed standing beside Mrs. Xiao's bed. When the Taoist priest in the clothes is reciting the scriptures: "The disease will fade away and the disease will fade away."
Yan Hui looked at it and pouted, it was because of these swindling liars that swayed in the world, so the reputation of their cultivators was getting worse day by day.
Aunt Zhou who sold her was standing next to the Taoist priest. Aunt Zhou patted Ah Fu on the shoulder and said, "It's good to read your grandma, and it's good to read it."
Tian Yao was standing beside him, looking at Mrs. Xiao without saying anything.
Yanhui looked at his slightly drooping eyes, and suddenly felt strangely that she could hear his voice, she could hear what he was saying in his heart, he knew this guy was a swindling liar, but he still hoped that he could really be like Aunt Zhou. That said, just read it.
After ten years together, this monster must be grateful to the old lady.
"Dang!" The Taoist rang the bell, as if he had woken up Yan Hui's dream, Yan Hui patted his face, and was startled that he had become more and more inexplicable since he fell down the mountain. the mind of her monster.
She shook her head, went into the kitchen and took out two steamed buns, and when she was done eating, she took out two more.
Anyway, they are all under the spell. If you don't eat for nothing, you have to eat it. If you eat hard, if you can't get it back, she will eat it back.
When Yan Hui came out of the kitchen with a puffed cheek, the Taoist priest had finished the practice. The old lady, who was already sick and trembling, was supported by Tian Yao and walked out of the house to send the Taoist priest.
"Thank you... Thank you, Dao Master."
Yan Hui pouted silently.
The Taoist priest over there nodded in a pretentious manner, bowed his hands to say goodbye, and turned around to see Yan Hui, who was still chewing steamed buns. Then for a moment, his eyes fell on Yanhui's neck.
There, Yan Hui still carried the remnants of the broken hairpin.
The Taoist priest's eyes lit up: "Who is this?" He stared at Yan and asked Aunt Zhou.
Aunt Zhou glanced at Yanhui, still holding a grudge towards Yanhui: "Oh, the grandson-in-law that Mrs. Xiao bought for her grandson."
The Taoist priest nodded: "I think this girl has a very good face. She must be a good husband. The old lady, the granddaughter-in-law, bought it well." Hearing his praise, the old lady narrowed her eyes with a smile.
Aunt Zhou snorted coldly from the side: "The face is good, but the temper is not good."
Yan Hui laughed and squeezed his fists, wanting her to appreciate her bad temper again.
"It's very angry, but the cold jade on this girl's neck is in harmony with her." The Taoist priest stared at the jade on Yanhui's neck, "If you can enter this jade and give it to the Taoist priest, I may be able to help the old man. I don't know if you extend your life by ten or twenty years."
As soon as these words came out, the courtyard was silent for a moment.
Then everyone's eyes fell on the broken jade on Yanhui's neck.
Seeing this, Yan Hui's eyes turned cold, staring at the Taoist priest: "Do you dare to put your dog's eyes on this piece of jade again?" In his tone, there was a murderous aura, "I'm sure I told you to go out sideways today."
The Taoist priest swallowed at Shang Yanhui's gaze.
Aunt Zhou next to him yelled, "Ouch! I heard what you said! I wouldn't even want to give something to my old man to prolong his life! This one who was struck by lightning has no filial piety!"
Mrs. Xiao coughed at Aunt Zhou's shout, then looked at Yan Hui, and stretched out her hand tremblingly: "Girl, save me, the old lady, I also want to see the great grandson Le..."
Tian Yao, who had been supporting Mrs. Xiao with her eyes down and pretending to be stupid, turned her head slightly, and turned her eyes to look at Yan Hui.
But seeing Yan Hui standing on the opposite side of everyone, with his back straight, his expression showed no signs of loosening.
As if any sharp questioning, embarrassing accusations could not hurt her in the slightest.
"You kidnapped me, do you still want to kidnap me?"
"One of you sold me, the other bought me, the other traded me as a commodity, and the other regarded me as a tool of fertility. You didn't treat me as a human being, so why would I treat you as a human being? Today, it doesn't matter whether the Taoist has a life extension or not. If he has the ability, then he has the ability, then I decided to save you, because I have a high moral character, and I don’t want to save you, it’s a matter of course.” Yanhui raised his chin slightly, and his expression was a little contemptuous, “You are rude, I didn’t want to say it. It's embarrassing for you, but since you're forcing me today, then I'll just talk about it here."
"I want a great-grandson, I want to be born myself, I want Hanyu..." Yan Hui snorted coldly, "Come and grab it."