Yan Caiwei was dressed in purple, with a plain sash tied around her waist, half expecting and half embarrassed, she sat across from Jiang Yinghe.
Li Huanhan had just left, and he seemed to feel that Jiang Yinghe would be embarrassed if he stayed, so he left room for the two of them to talk.
Jiang Yinghe personally poured her a cup of the tea that was warming by the desk, and said, "Congratulations, Senior Sister, for successfully breaking through and leaving the abbot's overall situation."
Yan Caiwei nodded, and said: "Senior Brother Sect Leader has told me about his current situation. Now that Junior Brother Xiaoyun is still in retreat, since you have returned, I can rest assured. The burden on the shoulders can be considered as someone to share."
Jiang Yinghe understood that she was referring to the responsibility of acting as the head teacher, so he said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, don't worry, if you encounter difficulties, I will be here."
Yan Caiwei was very moved, and nodded while saying: "My junior is naturally superior in means and good in character. With the bearing of a world-renowned teacher like my junior, the quality of making students correct their mistakes, and the courage to face the calamity of love, the senior sister is naturally very..."
Jiang Yinghe looked at her quietly until Yan Caiwei couldn't continue, he raised his hand to set the chessboard, and said: "It seems that the senior sister is in a good state of mind, and she still has the intention to make fun of me."
Yan Caiwei smiled slightly, and sighed: "If not, wouldn't it be frowning? Brother Sect Master handed it over to me. Now is the time for peace in the world. It is much better than the chaotic fights before. What's more, I I'm not making fun of you either."
She paused, and continued to play along Jiang Yinghe's chess path, sealing all the Qi on the left side: "With junior brother around, Penglai and other forces can easily communicate."
Jiang Yinghe looked at the chess pieces she dropped, but did not deny this, but said: "Changye went to the world to find me, and Huanhan and Jun'er protected Penglai very well."
Speaking of this, Yan Caiwei couldn't help but looked at his forehead again, looked at the imprint formed by the half demon pill between his brows, and sighed: "I used to think that my junior brother is pure and pure. The character is very talented, just like the legend of the sword fairy from the beginning of the past, a little snow on the pine branches in the early winter of Qingjingya, but now I see you again, but I feel harmonious and transparent, and there is no trace of coldness between the contact and the conversation meaning, as if..."
She thought for a moment, and said, "It's like snow melting into water. The Tao Te Ching says that the best kindness is like water, and water benefits all things without competing."
Jiang Yinghe didn't think he could stand such praise, but said: "How can we not argue, what Junior Brother is asking for is not yet fulfilled."
Yan Caiwei looked around
Looking at his Baihe Yuyu, he had some guesses about what Junior Brother Jiang wanted, and thought about it: "Actually, there is no need to worry. If you really can't choose from the three, you can think about it slowly, just don't hurt the other party's heart too much." , lest love beget hatred..."
"They're the same person."
Yan Caiwei paused for a while, and the thoughts in her mind were suddenly blown away. She really couldn't connect these words with reality, and it took a while to come back to her senses, and said: "Why..."
Maybe before these two words were spoken, the voice of Penglai disciples suddenly came from outside Baihe Yuyu.
"Headmaster, Xianjun, Tong Xianjun of Hehuan Sect sent a letter, saying that he must invite Xianjun to... Lanruo Temple."
Tong Guiyu from the Hehuan Sect sent him a letter asking him to go to... Lanruo Temple
Logically speaking, Tong Guiyu is a person who is above the path of Hehuan. He should respect Lanruo Temple, a place of pure Buddhist cultivation, and avoid stepping into it. Even if Zen Master Huijing died, everyone gathered at Lanruo Temple , he has never set foot in a step.
Now, it is really unusual for a fairy in the Hollow Realm who has cultivated to the peak of the Hehuan Dao to invite him to meet him at Lanruo Temple.
Jiang Yinghe responded casually, and asked the disciple to send the letter to the screen. After he left, he opened it in front of Yan Caiwei, and frowned for a while.
Naturally, Yan Caiwei could sense something was wrong, and asked, "What did you write?"
"...he said," Jiang Yinghe concealed the first half of the content, and said vaguely, "I have encountered a catastrophe, and I hope I can go to give advice and help."
As soon as Yan Caiwei heard it, she knew it was inconvenient to say, so she didn't ask too much, she just asked about Junior Brother Jiang's disciples in detail, and after sighing, she told him to prepare the wound medicine and not to work too hard , The most important thing is not to be too soft-hearted, lest these three evil cultivators will gnaw down their juniors to nothing.
Jiang Yinghe heard that it was okay at the beginning, but after hearing it, he felt that the words had gone astray, and before Yan Caiwei could say the tiger-wolf words, he blocked them all at once, and turned the topic with her back to housekeeping.
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Jiang Yinghe never expected that Tong Guiyu would capsize over such a thing.
He met the boy Tong Guiyu, together with his junior brother Xiao Xuanyu, who was listed on the list of heroes at that time, they practiced Taoism together and honed in the world of mortals, and they knew each other very well.
Although Tong Guiyu is in the Dao of Acacia and is extremely passionate, he still has a conscience, he will not deceive others, and he has no interest in pulling the children of a good family into the water. Therefore, there is room for the two of them to intersect.
Above this letter is Tong Guiyu's cryptic reminder, saying
For some reason, his Dao mind was deviated and he almost went into a maddened state. At the critical moment, Master Yaowanggu took care of the overall situation and saved his life.
He fell into a maddened state on the road of Hehuan, so there is no need to talk about how to save him.
With all these connections, Tong Guiyu must have encountered a difficult situation, and Jiang Yinghe would naturally go there because he still had some sympathy with him.
Therefore, when Qin Jun came back, he saw that Master was going to that temple again.
Chang Ye returned to Penglai with him, the animal ears and long tail were all hidden, even the shape of the cat had not changed, and his expression was not very good. When he saw Jiang Yinghe at this moment, he realized that the other party was going to some other place of cultivation. His eyes were red with grievances, and he leaned over and pulled his sleeves, and said pitifully: "Ye'er took the elixir to suppress estrus, and definitely wouldn't do anything to the master, don't go to the temple, there are all It's a Buddhist cultivator who doesn't understand love, I'm afraid they recite the Buddha's name every day, and the master doesn't want night children..."
The little apprentice is extremely handsome, even if only half of his face is exposed, he is still extremely beautiful and charming. Recently, he has always nestled in Jiang Yinghe's arms in the form of a cat, and he seldom looks like he is flattering and coaxing people in such a low voice now.
Jiang Yinghe was stunned for a moment, blinded by his beauty, his eyes stopped for a while, and then he said: "It has nothing to do with you."
Changye immediately turned his gaze to Qin Jun, then moved closer, almost touching the corner of Master's lips, and whispered: "Is it because they are fierce? Master, don't go to Lanruo Temple, let's go to Wanwan Demon Frontier Fortress, touch me..."
While he was speaking, a brightly colored and extremely smooth tail flicked over, hooked Jiang Yinghe's wrist, rubbed it back and forth, and stuffed it into his palm.
… was simply foul.
"...It's not because of them, but..."
Before he could finish his sentence, he was pecked and kissed by Changye, and said very closely: "Master...you pinch my tail."
The sharp ears protruding from his hair leaned over to rub against him, so obedient and sweet that Jiang Yinghe didn't know how to refuse for a moment, he had the illusion that he was using the advantage of the fluffy fur to seduce him all night long.
Just when Jiang Yinghe couldn't help pinching a few times, the young man in red who was next to him was grabbed by Li Huanhan's back collar and carried away, directly pulling away.
Li Huanhan pulled away the long night, lowered his head to receive the sapphire chessboard that Jiang Yinghe had used, and said in a flat tone: "Listen to Master."
Changye only got close for a while, and then was pulled away by this rival in love again, and the ears that had been pricked up were immediately retracted, leaving only the jet-black hair tied up by the crown.
The tail in Jiang Yinghe's hand also followed
Sliding out, he subconsciously glanced at the little apprentice's tail again, and explained: "It's because Tong Guiyu has a problem. I got to know him once, so I should go."
Li Huanhan nodded, there was no unreasonable jealousy, but he said calmly, "I will walk with Master."
"Me too." Qin Jun glanced at Li Huanhan, "I can't rest assured that Senior Brother Li takes care of Master alone."
Li Huanhan slightly raised his eyebrows and looked back.
"Alone? Why can't you rest assured?"
The two of them have a high degree of integration, and they already have the most basic tolerance for each other. The feeling between the truth and the mind is relatively close. Only the long night exists as a tendency, and the personality is displayed a little farther away.
Qin Jun said casually: "Sometimes your brain will be directly broken. Although I reluctantly approve of you, it does not prevent me from thinking that only I am the most reliable."
"... The first one to expose your true nature and strain the teacher-disciple relationship so much. Is this your reliability?"
Just when the slightly warm relationship between the two was about to deteriorate, Jiang Yinghe immediately cut off his words, expressing his decision to let them follow along, and then re-examined the prompt that popped up from the system.
"Fusion mission five: Explore the past of the soul, and reward a certain degree of fusion."
Their... past
According to the degree of poking and moving of this system, the task will only be released when it reaches the edge of the task, so the opportunity to complete this time... in Lanruo Temple
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Lanruo Temple.
There are a few plantains outside the door. It has been raining for several days, and there are wet marks on the leaves of the plantains.
There is a monk sweeping the floor outside the window. It is said that he is called Kong Jing. He is a direct disciple of the abbot Chanqing of Lanruo Temple, and he is currently the most talented person in Lanruo Temple.
The bluestone is wet, and there is a rustling sound of brooms rubbing against it.
In the quiet meditation room, a piece of Buddhist incense was lit, and the fragrance slowly drifted away. The person sitting on the futon suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood, staining his sleeves.
Chan Qing opened his eyes and looked away, sighing: "Young Xianyou's Daoist heart has been confused."
Tong Guiyu raised his sleeves, and wiped the corners of his lips with the light pink hem, wiping away the bright red blood. He lowered his eyes and remained silent for a while, then said: "Is there really no way back?"
"Although the poor monk doesn't know the way of Hehuan, he knows the signs of unstable mood. It is also because of his character that the poor monk stays out of the temple for a long time and tries his best to support him."
Chan Qing glanced at him again, raised his hand to dissolve the past and future mirror between the two, and said: "Before and after
It's all empty, and Xianjun already knows it in his heart, so why ask again. "
Tong Guiyu slowly clenched his fingers, and said: "It was me who was tempted rashly and affected the foundation of the Taoism, which led to the madness, to the point where I am today."
"The real person came to ask once," Chan Qing said, "The poor monk dare not lie, and has already told the truth about the condition of the fairy."
Tong Guiyu raised his brows, and remained silent for a long time with a complicated expression, before saying: "This matter has nothing to do with him, he is willing to save me, and Tong has no way of repaying him.... The matter of Dao heart instability and xinxing deviation is always on the top." The biggest reason for the death of the first-tier cultivators, followed by the catastrophe, is me alone, and there is no need to involve the real Huaiqing of the Yaowang Valley."
Sorrow Yongzhou's Taoist name is Huaiqing.
In fact, most of the monks who died in the catastrophe were unable to survive the torture of the heavens, or there was a mistake in the tempering of the body and the foundation, and the former came from the same source as the tempering of the mind. And the instability of Dao heart is not only for monks in the Hollow Realm, even if you are the ancestor of Dao, it cannot be completely avoided.
Li Huanhan also went mad, but he gradually found a way to control it, and under the influence of Jiang Yinghe, most of the negative influences were eliminated.
"To comprehend the Dao of Hehuan, according to common sense, one should have experienced the most and most complicated and bizarre paths of love, but he didn't know that Tong Xianjun would shake his heart because of love."
Tong Guiyu smiled bitterly, and said: "If I knew today, I wouldn't even look at him back then, let alone know what he thinks of me."
Chan Qing stared at him for a moment, then said, "My dear friend is just joking."
This is indeed a joke, even if he knew today, Tong Guiyu would not see him, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
Chan Qing broke his words in a serious manner.
Tong Guiyu never imagined in his life that one day he would be able to calm down by relying on Buddhist techniques. When he visited Jiang Yinghe a few days ago, he was already in a state of confusion and couldn't continue. Although he said it as a joke at the time, the actual situation was even worse, and he was already on the verge of collapse.
"I was joking." Tong Guiyu's expression slowly calmed down, and he continued, "Through hard work, it can't compare to a willow tree planted by the side of the road. I have seen all kinds of beauties in the world, but I still feel that it is not as charming as the breeze and green willows. I am defeated by myself." In your hand, isn't it really like a joke?"
Chanqing monks just fiddled with the beads slowly and remained silent while listening.
The incense of the Buddha continued to spread, and the moment Tong Guiyu's words fell, the door of the meditation room was gently pushed open, making a soft creak.
Jiang Yinghe, who was dressed in a light-colored Taoist uniform, stepped in, closed the door, sat beside the two of them with an expression as usual, and said: "It turns out that I have been surrounded by thousands of flowers, and I have been so troubled. It is really surprising that these words come from the mouth of an amorous prodigal son." .”
He paused, raised his hand to hold Tong Guiyu's wrist, penetrated a trace of spiritual power, and while speculating about his current situation, said: "A dog's brain is stronger than yours when talking about a broken relationship with Buddha Xiu."
The author has something to say: Author: Come on, Hehe scolded him not to take Qin Jun with him!
Qin Jun:? ? ? ?