[Thunderbolt] Pindao just wants to be a quiet Taoist priest

Chapter 89

This year's New Year's Eve, Mr. Liuzhao took a few people out to play as usual, and returned to the sect at midnight.

The Zheshan Army leads Mo Chenyin, Mo Chenyin, who has always been active, behaves well in the hands of the Zheshan Army, and does not run around, obediently following the Zheshan Army. Like an elder brother taking his younger brother to go shopping.

Cang looked around, this year was as lively as previous years, and year after year, he was a little bored, especially in these years, when he thought of Dao Demon War, he especially hoped that time would pass slowly, even slower, Let Xuanzong have more time to prepare.

He has begun to understand why most of the innate elders in the sect have no concept of time and don't pay much attention to the year. Without him, they have seen too much.

Looking at the bustling market in Dao Realm, Cang frowned worriedly, wondering how long this calm could last?Xuanzong has now begun to evacuate the people at the junction with the alien world, and even the sects have also moved together, just to reduce unnecessary casualties in the war a hundred years later.

"Jianzi won't stay in Xuanzong this year. It's rare that he came a few days ago." Cui Shanxing followed behind Cang, and put his whisk on the other side. He looked around to see if there were any new gadgets. Go back and play for those little disciples who can't go out.

Mr. Liu Zhao didn't know whether he was really complaining or making fun of him: "He, he has friends everywhere in the four realms, and he is very sympathetic to being able to come to Xuanzong. Sigh, to be honest, the speed at which he makes friends is really good."

Here, Zhe Shanjun silently handed Mo Chenyin a candied haws, picked him up, and showed him the New Year pictures on the booth.

"I don't want to look at it, it's not pretty, it's not as good as the Bauhinia clothes painting." Mo Chenyin licked the candied haws, and sat on the other side, without even glancing at the New Year pictures.

Zhe Shanjun didn't speak, and accommodated Mo Chenyin's temper, just took him to other places for a stroll.

Zijingyi raised his eyebrows: "Mo Xiaosi, you deserve a beating. Also, Zhe Shanjun, you dote on Mo Xiaosi too much." Zhe Shanjun smiled after hearing this, and neither refuted nor spoke.

"Stuffy gourd." Jin Liuying raised her head and sighed. Zheshan Army has become more and more dull and serious these years, but with a baby face, it really makes people feel tired, especially as a fellow practitioner. Education has always had a weird feel to it.

Mr. Liuzhao didn't hold them back and let them play by themselves, the group of people scattered in all directions immediately, they just made an appointment to return to the sect, and then went to pay New Year greetings to the suzerain and Yi Zaitang together.

Not far after Zijingyi and Jin Liuying left, Jin Liuying paused, turned around and watched Liu Zhaojun walking slowly by himself from a distance.

A few years ago, they were still with Ji Yunzhou. It was really a matter of life, but it was only a few months, and everything changed.

"Oh, that guy Cang is also worried, look, isn't he also watching?" Zijingyi poked Jin Liuying's arm and pointed to the other side of the street.

I saw Cang wearing a black Taoist robe, flaxen hair tied into a Taoist crown, silently behind the flow of people, inconspicuous, his figure was hidden in a corner of a wall, and he was also sharp-eyed in a bauhinia robe, so he discovered it.

Jin Liuying also looked over, squinted her eyes, raised her head slightly, and snorted: "Since I was young, I've been stuffed in my heart and never said anything. Ever since Master taught him the stargazing technique, those moves The child is getting smaller and smaller, and the mind is even more difficult to fathom."

Zijingyi laughed immediately: "Tell me about you, why is Cang not pleasing to your eyes, obviously Cang didn't offend you, right? He usually takes good care of you."

Jin Liuying was stopped by the question, she kept silent, hesitated to speak, and frowned: "There are some things you don't know, anyway, I'm just upset."

Zijingyi shook her feather fan and said nothing, Jin Liuying's character, speaking frankly, had her own calculations in her heart, said that the city is deep and sometimes easy to understand, it seems that he heard some news, or knew something Son, but it's hard to say clearly.Oops, this is really intriguing.

Jin Liuying watched Liu Zhaojun disappear into the crowd from a distance, and then looked at the place where Cang was originally staying, where Cang's figure had long since disappeared.

Frowning, Jin Liuying looked at Zijingyi: "Zijingyi, will you always stand with me?"

"Isn't this nonsense." Zijingyi fan patted Jin Liuying on the shoulder and rolled her eyes, "I will always stand by your side."

Jin Liuying nodded, got the right words, and continued to walk with the flow of people not very interested, but she didn't really go shopping all night, and she was very preoccupied.

Liu Zhaojun glanced back at Jin Liuying and the others' direction, laughed and shook his head, he was no longer a child, to make them care so much.

Alas, I really failed. As an elder, I was actually worried by the younger generation.

I thought so in my heart, but my heart was warm, and I felt a sense of satisfaction that my child had finally grown up.

Withdrawing his gaze, Mr. Liu Zhao casually picked up a mask, which belonged to a white fox, tsk tsk tsk, it is really suitable for Jianzi Xianji.

After buying a few more gadgets, Mr. Liu Zhao paid the money and left the booth, when he suddenly sensed a demonic energy not far away, which was fleeting.

Looking up vigilantly, he saw a strange yet familiar figure in the distance.

"Make up for the lack of sword?" Liu Zhaojun frowned for a moment in surprise, paused his steps, turned around, and quickly chased after him using his lightness kung fu.

At this time, the alien demon world has not yet connected with the Dao realm, so how could there be a gap in the sword?

Could it be that the alien demon world has a way to get in touch with the Dao Realm for a short time?Or is there any way for them to sneak into Dao Realm?

No matter which kind of possibility is not what Liu Zhaojun wants to see, what he is especially afraid of is that filling the sword gap is to detect the enemy's situation, which is extremely detrimental to Xuanzong.

What's more, with the glance just now, he can be sure that the devil is definitely not his opponent. At this time, if he can be disabled or even detain him, it will be good for Xuanzong. The devil in Xuanzong's territory is really brave.

The clouds and gossip were shining under his feet, and Mr. Liuzhao soon arrived at the place where he had just seen the suspected figure of Bu Jianqian, but he looked around for a week, but he didn't see even a single hair.

There were too many people on New Year's Eve, Mr. Liuzhao only took a glance, and he was not sure if he saw it wrong. Now that even the shadows of people are gone, how can he chase after him.

In a panic, Liu Zhaojun involuntarily clenched the hexagram around his waist with his left hand, but he couldn't do divination anymore, and the system couldn't track people he didn't know or didn't mark.

Standing in the crowd for a while, the continuous stream of people around is full of unfamiliar faces, and it is already difficult to find the figure I saw just now.

Frowning, Liu Zhaojun could only buy something in a hurry, and hurried back to Xuanzong.

On the same New Year's Eve, there is snow in the heights of Kunlun, and it is often cold in the far distance of Penglai.

At this time, the Qingbo people live in the high cold and far away from the Tianhe in the North Sea, covered by ice and snow stretching for thousands of miles, living a peaceful life away from the hustle and bustle.

Jing Canglang looked up at the ice mirror hanging in the night, and wondered if Mr. Liuzhao, who was far away in the Dao Realm, was having a good time?Is the winter in the Dao Realm the same as the current miserable one?

The romantic figure in blue walked around the Qingbo clan, and finally found a big fish sitting upright on a snow peak not far away, looking at the moon, and walked over quietly with a smile.

"May my body be like a moon pavilion, and travel thousands of miles with you."

With a sudden sound, Jing Canglang was startled for a moment, turned his head to look, and let out a breath: "It's you, Yu Shenfeng."

"Why, instead of being with the clansmen, instead of thinking about spring here alone?" Yu Shenfeng smiled, leaned his back against Jing Canglang's back, and poured a mouthful of wine from the jug in his hand.

"Don't talk nonsense." Jing Canglang frowned, and pushed away some Yushenfeng, "It's nothing."

"No?" Yu Shenfeng smiled brightly, "Do you need me to describe your expression just now? You really look at the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk, thinking of you when you walk, and miss you when you sit."

As he said that, he thought back to Jing Canglang's stunned look just now: "Tsk tsk tsk, tell me, whose girl do you like? Hurry up and propose marriage, otherwise the good girl will be married away by someone else."

Jing Canglang froze for a moment, his eyes were full of confusion: "You won't drink too much, you must have read it wrong."

"No way." Yu Shenfeng suddenly exclaimed, as if he had discovered something strange, "You haven't understood your mind yet, have you? Big fish, big fish, I really think highly of you."

Jing Canglang gritted his teeth, looked around, saw a clansman coming this way, quickly covered Yu Shenfeng's big mouth, and dragged him away.

"Speak clearly!" After finding a place ten miles away from the clan, Jing Canglang put down Yushenfeng, with a bad tone.

"What are you talking about? You should make it clear." Yushenfeng shook the flagon, and most of the wine was spilled by Jing Canglang just now, "Tell me, how do you feel when you see her? How do you feel? See What if it doesn't come to her?"

Jing Canglang's complexion suddenly became a little bad: "Don't talk nonsense, he is a man, younger than me, I just treat him as a younger brother."

"Silly fish, who said men can't do it?" Yu Shenfeng knocked on Jing Canglang's forehead, "Did you feel happy when you saw him, your heart beat faster, and you really wanted to stay together forever? I miss him very much when we don’t see him, worry about how he is doing, and look forward to seeing him next time?”

When Jing Canglang heard this, he thought of seeing a doctor in the Hui tribe. The doctor said that he was in good health, and his face was a little dazed, red and white for a while, and he retorted with difficulty: "How is it possible? How is it possible? He, he is of great status. ..." Yu Shenfeng's words were like a gust of wind, blowing away the fog in his heart, so did he have such thoughts?

Yu Shenfeng saw Jing Canglang like this, what else could he not understand?The face is full of gossip: "Who? Xuehaili? It can only be Xuehai. You say younger than you, so you are the junior? Is your temper soft? Is it good-looking? I will meet sometime. "

Jing Canglang irritably pushed away the sticking Yushenfeng: "Don't cause trouble, he is not from Confucianism, he just came to study temporarily."

"Huh? Then you said that your status is precious?" Yu Shenfeng was a little confused, threw the empty jug in his hand, and put his hand on Jing Canglang's back. He was too curious, his status could be called precious, and he was not a Confucianist. This identity is not simple, "Could it be that the three religions are inherited? I think, Buddhism is impossible, so it can only be Taoism? And it is younger than you, and the status is precious... Oh, ah, this range is large. It's big, it's small, it's hard to guess."

"Hey, why don't I go to Xuehai with you on the tenth day of the lunar new year?" Yu Shenfeng almost lay on Jing Canglang's back, and Jing Canglang shook the troublesome ghost a few times.

"Don't act recklessly!" Jing Canglang's mind is in a mess now, if he really gets offended, the sword master Ling of the Taoist sect, Yu Shenfeng is not enough for him to cut with a sword.Besides, I don't know what Mr. Liuzhao is thinking, do I?I am just unrequited love now.

There have been several scenes in his mind where he was rejected for his confession, and even cut off at the end. Jing Canglang was in a bad mood, and his whole body exuded a mournful aura, which shocked Yu Shenfeng.

"Hey, big fish, it's not enough, why are you like this? Even if you failed to confess, and people don't like you, can he still make you into sashimi?" Yu Shenfeng knew Jing Canglang's strength , the character is also first class, even if he doesn't want to have a relationship other than brotherhood, it's not enough to kill Jing Canglang.

"It's possible." Jing Canglang now wants to start school early on the tenth day of the new year, but also doesn't want the time to come. He is extremely contradictory.

Glancing at Yu Shenfeng, who was still smiling, he felt overwhelmed.It would be great if this guy didn't point it out, otherwise he wouldn't be so upset now.

He raised his head and glanced at the ice mirror again, but his mentality was completely different. Jing Canglang only hoped that the Yaotai mirror could illuminate his inner hesitation, see himself clearly, and at least calm his heart down again.

The word love is the most debilitating.

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