Honghuangkun is located in the central region, Jingyang Star of the Moyun Galaxy, a gray-blue planet, which cannot be called a planet in the strict sense, and it is more appropriate to call it a satellite.

There are eleven stars in the Moyun galaxy, the fifth one is larger than the sun, the star is reddish, emitting thick gray gas, so it is called the dark cloud star, there are hundreds of satellites around, Jingyang star has a special location, its orbit is remote, it is not greatly affected by the main star gas, and the running speed is synchronized with the main star, so the star is gray and blue.

Although Jingyang Star has a yang character, it is far away from the star, relying on the reflection of the main star, so the sky is always dark, and you can vaguely see a planet as big as the top of the cover hanging, a very strange astronomical phenomenon.

One day, an ugly female cultivator came to a certain city in Jingyang Xing, with a black skin, a square face, a black robe and a cloak, which hid a red-haired bird, holding a squinting white rabbit in her arms, a narrow colorful sword box on her back, and her body was ugly no matter how she looked at it.

The nun walked slowly and was not in a hurry to stay, but was quite interested in passers-by, as if she was looking for someone.

After shaking a few streets and feeling a little tired, I flashed to a pharmacy on the side of the street to take a break, and happened to see a gorgeous female nun carrying her skirt and entering it, and she could hear clearly when talking to people.

"Ah~Senior sister is out of the customs! Congratulations~"

"Be quiet, it's been more than 3,000 years since you came out, and you still haven't changed. ”

"I want to change, I'm afraid you won't fit in. ”

The gorgeous nun may not be very sexual, and she didn't squeak for a long time, and the junior sister asked in a low voice, "Do you miss him again?"

"Think what's the use. ”

"How many times have I advised you to destroy that prism so that the Dao heart will not be affected. ”

"Hmph~ I don't believe you didn't think about that. ”

"Senior sister, or~ Why don't we go back to them?"

"Look for death!"

It is estimated that the junior sister's words leaked out of the sky, and there was no sound after that, and the female cultivator who was taking a break on the side took two steps lightly, and the side face saw the name of the shop: Zhuang Ge.

"There is only one word difference with Zhuang Yao, is it related?" The female cultivator was suspicious, touched the rabbit fur, her eyes flickered, and her body shook into the shop.

When the guests came to the door, the two sisters naturally put down their private work and hurriedly greeted them, although the person who came looked ugly, they still asked a few words of warmth, and the senior sister said: "Dare to ask the seniors what they need?"

The nun didn't say anything from beginning to end, silently browsed the medicine cabinet, circled around the shop two or three times, and her eyes stopped on the two of them.

"Which of you is surnamed Zhuang!"

As soon as these words came out, my sister's eyes became sharp, and she looked very nervous when she blocked the door and forced her forward, and the female cultivator smiled when she saw this, she knew that she had found the right place, and asked again: "Who is Zhuang Yao!"

"Bang!" the door closed, and the isolation array opened in pitch black, and only two shimmering swords could be seen.

"Who is Your Excellency?" said Senior Sister in a cold voice.

"Again, do you come from a sect called Drifting Cloud Fang. ”

"呲~~~" The whereabouts were revealed, and the junior sister was about to make a move when she flipped the sword, and the senior sister hurriedly shouted: "Slow!"

"Who the hell are you?"

"Where's my husband!" The nun was so excited! After wandering alone in the flood wilderness for more than 3,000 years, she finally got some news today.

Xu was too excited, and asked the two of them inexplicably, and said in his heart: Yes, another one lost her husband's play, but just like her, as long as the man is not blind, she has to run, and she is so ugly that she can't look at it.

After the narrator finished speaking, the senior sister asked again: "Your Excellency had better report your name." ”

"Xiuyue. ”

The two frowned, they hadn't heard of it, and the senior sister said, "Who is your husband?"

"Anping, Anbotian!"

The name that was as shocking as thunder made the second daughter dizzy, and Zhuang Yao was even more unconvinced;

To tell the truth, it was difficult for Zhuang Yao to accept the facts, he wanted to cry, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to go crazy, he wanted to make trouble, and he wanted to go back to find the dead liar who killed a thousand knives.

The more I think about it, the more angry I become, the more angry I feel that it is not worth it, for the sake of my lover, even the Ding furnace was taken by someone, and it took thousands of years of retreat to repair it, but in exchange for a scam, I was paralyzed on the ground and covered my face and cried bitterly.

Miao Ge had already seen that Anzi was not pleasing to the eye, but since then, the urge to kill back was even stronger, and he put away his sword and stepped forward to hug Zhuang Yao's eyes and soul Xiuyue, and said in disgust: "You are not welcome here! ”

"Hmph~ judge people by their appearance!" Xiuyue felt like a mirror in his heart.

In just a few words, there was a mess in the shop, Xiuyue hated it so much that it hurt to bite the root, and he beckoned phoenixes and butterflies everywhere to tease, and then thought about the search for nearly three thousand years and wanted to cry.

At this time, a fire talisman flew into the shop, Miao Ge grabbed it casually, and whispered: "Senior sister, don't cry, Sister Zhen of the I Ching Pavilion has come to get the medicine." ”

The second daughter wandered in the stars for more than 100 years and finally settled in Jingyang Xing, relying on Zhuang Yao's long-term sales in Piaoyunfang, practicing the ability to speak well, here gradually mastered a number of channels, and started the business of the two dealers, Brother Miao likes to be quiet and does not like to move, simply keep the shop;

Of course, in addition to means and strategies, doing business also requires a little bit of luck, the Red Refining Tribulation of the I Ching Pavilion is; After the night of the moon covering, it changed abnormally and was extremely low-key, and not many people knew about it in the Pavilion for more than 3,000 years; it was purely accidental to meet the second daughter, and acquaintances naturally had to take care of one or two when they opened a shop, Zhuang Yao and Miao Ge only gained a firm foothold in Jingyangxing, in fact, there was also the face of Lao Yutou.

Zhen Huanyu, not a mother's generation, is a big disciple of the Danfang of the I Ching Pavilion, and must come to buy every three months; the shop door is open and dignified and looks very self-contained, purple light yarn, bright jade blue belt, red lips and cherry lips slightly show teeth, and a pair of talking eyes reveal spirituality.

"Sister Zhen. Miao Ge greeted him with a strong face.

"Ge'er, why is the door closed during the day......?

"Oh~ She was a sister of ours many years ago, and she actually met here, so she closed the door and talked. ”

How can you ask more about other things, Zhen Huanyu glanced at Xiuyue and nodded and smiled, said hello, took out the cloth bag prepared earlier and handed it to the Miao Ge: "Seven thousand taels, the song has been counted." ”

"Sister Zhen slapped Ge'er's face!" Miao Ge smiled mischievously, and also handed over a cloth bag, and the transaction was completed.

The world of monks is the same as the world of ordinary people, and it has a kind of invisible and intangible Italian form of ethnic groups; the main gate of the great sect looks down on the small households, and the small households look down on the scattered and wild mixed cultivation, and the scattered and wild mixed cultivation looks down on the mortals, which is called class antagonism in academics, and then racial discrimination at the next level.

The Yijing Pavilion is one of the best sects in Jingyang Xing, and naturally looks down on the second daughter as a scattered monk, but the relationship is too hard to force, and after receiving the goods, he didn't even say a polite word to leave.

"Sister Zhen!" Zhuang Yao stopped and said, "Is Yu Feng out of the customs?"

"I was out of the customs two years ago, and I'm preparing for the Jingyang Dabi once in 200,000 years, is there anything wrong?"

"Miss Xiuyue. Zhuang Yao turned his face and bit his lip, and asked, "Since you know Botian, you should know Yu Feng." ”

How could Xiuyue know the word "Yu Feng" and said, "I don't know." ”

"Hmph~ Sure enough, he came by impostor. ”

"Are there any characteristics?" said Xiuyue.

"It's dark. ”

"Red Refining Tribulation!"

"~~~~~~~" Zhen Huanyu suddenly pointed a sharp sword at the ugly girl's throat without warning: "Who are you?

"Hmph~ I knew him earlier than you, if you don't believe it, you can go back and confirm it. ”

"You won't be the main palace! Two sisters, don't let her get away. After that, he floated out of the shop, leaving a faint fragrant breeze.

It is conceivable that when Chi Lian Tribulation heard the word "Xiuyue", his head was swollen, and he jumped back with his back hand, and complained: "What's the matter? Why can't I avoid it left and right? I owe him?"

"Feng, do you really know each other?" Zhen Huanyu was a little confused.

"I know everything that has turned to ashes; alas~~ for more than 3,000 years! Why did he let his daughter-in-law find it?

"In the shop, I let Miao Ge watch closely. ”

"Didn't do it?"

"Almost!"

"Huh~~ It's okay, it's okay!" Chi Lian patted his chest and said, "If she wants to suffer something, the Yijing Pavilion will be over!"

"......" Zhen Huanyu knew that Anzi was a scourge, and her face was a little confused.

Needless to say, Chi Lian Tribulation and Zhen Huanyu both went out of the pavilion with their swords, for fear of accidents, they ran wildly for more than an hour, rushed into the city before dark, and pounced into the shop like a vicious dog.

"Oh people!" the Red Refining Tribulation swept around.

"Thousands of faces, scattered!" Xiuyue took off his cloak and pinched his fingers in a deep voice, and his ugly face became delicate like a 3D special effect.

"......" the three girls were stupid.

"Wow~~ Absolutely, what did he teach you?"

"My husband?"

"Three thousand years ago, I was occultating the moon and stars, and now...... God knows where the wild has gone. ”

"I have a way to find him, and I need your help. ”

"No problem, as long as it's within my means. ”

"The clouds of the stars, the breath of purity, the wilderness and the turbidity, the clouds and the dust, I wonder where to find such galaxies in the wilderness. "The stakes are high, Xiuyue kept his mouth shut.

This is a hidden sentence, and the Red Refining Tribulation paced with his hands behind his back for a long time, and said: "It should refer to a certain galaxy, no, to be precise, it is a nebula, it is difficult to find! Where did you hear about it?"

"It has its own provenance. ”

“…… I'll go back to the cabinet and ask, there's news......"

"I'll go with me to the I Ching Pavilion. ”

The Red Refining Eyeball Soul Soul Girl, it's right to think about it, it's quite risky to stay here and fight, and said, "It's okay." ”

When Xiuyue revealed his true face, although it was not stunning, it was not bad, and he had traveled through countless starry skies for three thousand years to find a husband here, how many people could do it? Zhuang Yao was completely dead, and said: "Yu Feng, she~ She is really a Taoist companion of Botian?"

"Of course, the kind that has been through hardships together is rare. "Chi Lian Tribulation is very disgusted with the affairs of men and women, and he takes the two women with two sentences.

Three months later, when Zhen Huanyu came back, Zhuang Ge's shop had changed its door, and the second daughter was nowhere to be found, and no jade news was left.

This matter is a good ending for Xiuyue, at least Anzi is still the man who is single-minded, has never changed his mind, and holds the hand of his son and grows old with his son, and he has been looking for it for three thousand years in vain.

Exactly: the rolling red dust is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the; fate is lost in an instant, the starry sky is still there, and people have not returned it several times; the white hair makes the tide, the flood is in the wilderness, and the boundless wind is watched; a treasure map is happy to meet, and thousands of opportunities and many things are all laughing and talking.

It's a little unbearable, but I'll insist, let's just have a chapter today!

(End of chapter)