Chapter 88: We Are Daoists
Lotus Shitai took the two of them straight to the back mountain, and just as they were about to approach the back mountain, a group of three people were stopped by five middle-aged men and women, and an elegant man opened his mouth and scolded: "Zihao, you are too ignorant, how can you take people into the back mountain casually!" β
"Senior Brother Zizhen is right, Zihao, you are too reckless." The woman in a palace costume echoed.
Chen Hao immediately saluted and explained: "Don't misunderstand, these two senior brothers and sisters were specially invited by the junior brother to treat Ziyu Zixiao. β
"Really?" Zizhen looked overjoyed, glanced at the other people, and asked, "I wonder how sure you are of healing our junior brother?" β
He Zhizhi shook his head: "I'm not sure." β
"What?" Several people were stunned for a moment, and suddenly fell silent.
Chen Hao persuaded: "Several senior brothers and sisters, the situation of Ziyu Zixiao and the two junior brothers is getting more and more serious, why don't you let them try, what if it works?" β
"It'sβthat's it!" Several people glanced at each other, Zizhen hugged his fists and said: "The matter of the two junior brothers can not be delayed any longer, if the Taoist friend can cure our junior brother, he will be my Nanyang guest in the future, if it can't be cured, it's okay, our Nanyang still accepts your affection." β
He Zhizhi bowed his hand and replied: "Daoyou is serious, He must do his best." β
"Fellow Daoist, please go this way." After Zizhen finished speaking, he led the way.
The group flew towards the back mountain.
"Senior brother, will we really be finished this time?" At this time, Zixiao was already gray-haired, and her face was also full of wrinkles, completely missing her former liveliness, at first glance. It's like an old man on the verge of death.
Ziyu also looked old at this time, sitting on the futon, carefully wiping a guqin, silent.
"Senior brother!" Seeing that Ziyu had been like this, Zixiao suddenly became a little angry: "We're dying, you really don't care at all?" β
Ziyu glanced at Zixiao expressionlessly: "The avenue is ruthless, there is no chance of immortality in this life, and it will be rebuilt when you come, why are you so persistent?" β
"Persistence?" Zixiao almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: "Even if you are reincarnated and rebuilt, it is not yourself." We are now facing a life-and-death stake. How can you say so plainly, should I say that you are pure in heart and few desires, or cool and lucky? β
"Senior brother, you're in a demonic obstacle." Ziyu glanced at the excited Zixiao and reminded.
Zixiao waved his sleeves. He said nonchalantly: "The magic barrier is the magic barrier." We're all dying anyway. Before I die, I have to indulge in it.
Now our realm has fallen to the Yuan Infant Stage, and we may fall back to the Jindan Stage at any time. If you continue to suffer like this, it is better to live a wanton life, but it is not in vain to live this life. β
Ziyu shook his head and said nothing.
"If you don't speak, forget it, I'm going out to play, in the last part of my life, I want to live a wonderful life, but I don't want to die in obscurity in this cultivation room." Looking at Ziyu's sudden frown, Zixiao said helplessly: "Don't worry, I won't do anything excessive, I'm not a child anymore, I know what to do and what not to do, you don't always treat me as a child, even if my own mother is alive, I won't be as verbose as you." β
Ziyu's action of wiping the guqin suddenly paused, and said quietly: "Do you know what the name of this piano is?" β
Zixiao said with a smile: "You are very fond of that qin baby, I can't touch it, and you don't say anything, how can I know what its name is." β
"Don't forget! It's called Don't forget! β
"What a strange name." Zixiao was stunned for a moment, and said curiously: "Senior brother, is there any other story here?" β
Ziyu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and stopped talking, and then wiped Mo Wangqin.
Zixiao looked at Ziyu speechlessly, shook his head, swallowed a pill, regained his youth and handsomeness, and opened the prohibition of the door of the cultivation room and prepared to go out.
After He Mingzhi and the others arrived at the cultivation room, Zizhen was about to inform Ziyu to open the door, but the door opened by itself. Seeing Zixiao at the door, Zizhen was happy: "How did you kid know that we were coming, and you actually packed yourself up in advance." β
Zizhen looked Zixiao up and down a few times, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, it is completely lost from the depression of the previous few days, and the realm of the junior brother has improved again." β
Zixiao rolled her eyes and said, "What realm has improved, I'm a broken jar, ready to play the world." β
"Ugh!" Zizhen choked suddenly.
Zixiao looked at the people in front of her, suddenly her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise: "Huh? Little doll, why are you here? β
"Little doll?" Yang Yiyan looked at the handsome man in front of her, then looked at He Mingzhi and couldn't help but smile.
He Zhizhi said expressionlessly: "I don't know if the juniors should call you Venerable, or Venerable?" β
Zixiao was stunned for a moment, and stared at He Mingzhi incredulously: "Have you advanced?" You actually cultivated to the stage of transforming into a god so quickly? β
"Zixiao, please come in and talk." Ziyu's cold voice came.
"Okay." Zixiao nodded and said, "He Daoyou, please, my senior brother is invited." β
He Mingzhi nodded and pulled Yang Yiyan into the cultivation room.
"Hey!" Zizhen grabbed Zixiao and asked, "You know each other?" β
"Yes, I met in Yanliu Mountain." Zixiao said casually.
Zizhen glanced at the others when he heard this, and exchanged a lot of information in an instant: "In this case, you guys talk slowly, let's go back first, and use the transmission note if there is anything." β
"Got it, got it, you guys go back." Zixiao waved her hand absently.
"Stinky boy!" Zizhen laughed and cursed, turned around and walked away with the others.
Chen Hao's eyes flashed, revealing a kind smile: "Senior Brother Zixiao......"
"Stop!" Zixiao immediately interrupted Chen Hao's words, rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and said in disgust: "Senior Brother Zihao, if you want to speak, just speak well, don't steal Senior Brother Zizhen's smile without authorization, it's weird." β
"You!" Zi Hao held back his anger and said: "He Daoyou can heal your body, I will do everything I say, farewell!" β
"Cut!" Zixiao flicked his sleeves and said disdainfully: "The weasel gave the chicken a New Year's greeting, and he didn't have a good heart." β
Zihao Zixiao's conversation was not concealed at all, and several people in the cultivation room could hear it clearly, especially when she heard Chen Hao's last sentence, Yang Yiyan suddenly sank her face.
This guy has sinister intentions, He Mingzhi has never said that he can cure Zixiao Ziyu's body, he obviously wants to provoke the contradiction between He Mingzhi and Nanyang.
He Zhizhi also stared coldly at Chen Hao who was far away.
Ziyu didn't seem to hear it, still concentrating on wiping the mohan qin.
Zixiao understood at a glance, and sneered: "Don't care, Zihao is the kind of person who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, it is good to believe half of what he says, and he can't be angry for this kind of person with different hearts." β
Yang Yiyan was puzzled: "Hearts and mouths are different? How so? β
"Who is this?" Zixiao looked at Yang Yiyan suspiciously.
He Mingzhi smiled slightly: "We are Taoist couples. β
"Yo, that's good, got married so early?" Zixiao quipped.
"Ahem!" Yang Yiyan coughed lightly and said, "Let's talk about Zihao." (To be continued.) )