When Xie Zhenghong rushed to the cave mansion, he saw Wen Chunxiang sitting calmly reading a book on the Hanyu Cave, and he didn't seem to have any reaction to Xie Zhenghong's departure.

But Xie Zhenghong himself knows that there are often endless waves under the calm surface. The more understated the senior's expression, the more angry he is.

Regarding his behavior of leaving, Xie Zhenghong also felt that he had done a little recklessly. I can't imagine that my predecessors woke up so quickly, which caused such an embarrassing situation now.

However, no matter how embarrassing the situation is, it still needs to be resolved.

"Senior, you're awake." Xie Zhenghong subconsciously showed a smile and pretended to have nothing to do.

"It's just a few pots of spirit wine." Wen Chunxiang's eyelids didn't move, and he replied casually, "Can this seat still be like those low-level monks, who can sleep for three and a half years after drinking a few sips of spiritual wine?" ”

"There are a lot of seniors." Xie Zhenghong praised sincerely.

Wen Chunxiang naturally didn't eat Xie Zhenghong's set, and looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile and said, "Where did you go just now?" I woke up and didn't see you for a while. But thinking that you may have some urgent things to do, I don't dare to disturb you. ”

Here it comes!

Xie Zhenghong was stunned in his heart, and his face looked nonchalant, "What are you talking about, senior?" The seniors have orders, and the little monks all obey them. Because the little monk was afraid of disturbing the seniors' good sleep, he went out to take a look, and didn't want to delay for a while, it was a little late, and I asked the seniors to forgive me. ”

"Oh?" Wen Chunxiang put the book on the left side and looked at Xie Zhenghong with a smile, "It turns out that the little monk still has this filial piety, which is really good, so this seat should thank you." ”

"Don't dare to be." Xie Zhenghong shook his head slowly, "It's rare for seniors to get drunk, and the little monk doesn't dare to disturb much." I happened to receive a message from an old friend when I went out, so I went to see it. Xie Zhenghong's face did not change and his heart did not beat, "The seniors treated the little monk as kind as a mountain, no matter how careful they were, it is not too careful." ”

"It's good that you have this heart, what do you do standing up, just sit down." Wen Chunxiang pointed to it casually.

Xie Zhenghong thanked him softly, and was about to sit down towards the place Wen Chunxiang pointed to, but found that he couldn't bend down. Whenever he wanted to sit down, there seemed to be a movement around his waist that lifted him, and he couldn't sit down at all.

Such a strange spell, who else would use it except for the predecessors?

"Why don't you sit?" Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong funny, and his face gradually changed a little, "Do you look down on this seat?" ”

Xie Zhenghong sighed slightly in his heart, deliberately lowered his voice, and shouted softly, "Senior Chunxiang, the little monk knows that he is wrong. ”

Xie Zhenghong's voice tends to be clear and atmospheric, and it is rare for people to be a little stunned when he deliberately shouts it out in a soft voice at this moment.

In Wen Chunxiang's ears, the words "Chunxiang seniors" made him feel even more overwhelmed.

When others call him, he is either the Demon Emperor Demon Head, or he has a surname and a surname, and few people come out and shout it.

Isn't the name of a person just for others to shout?

Xie Zhenghong shouted like this, and Wen Chunxiang almost thought that he was calling others.

Wen Chunxiang stood up with a "Teng", and even Xie Zhenghong's apology was completely thrown aside, "Who...... Who made you shout that? ”

Xie Zhenghong pretended to be puzzled and asked rhetorically, "Senior Chunxiang, you don't seem to have objected to the little monk shouting like this?" ”

"You...... You ......" Wen Chunxiang was speechless for a while, he really didn't object, but Xie Zhenghong hadn't shouted it before, how could he specifically ask him not to shout like this!

"Do you mind?" Xie Zhenghong lowered his head, looking a little lost, "Many monks in the Xieyang World can be called the seniors of the poor monks, and they rarely have to be called seniors when they go out. It's just that if you call it like that, it seems that you are too disrespectful to your predecessors. Therefore, the little monk thought of adding a name to distinguish it. ”

Is it respectful to add a name?

Wen Chunxiang originally wanted Xie Zhenghong not to shout like this, but when Xie Zhenghong said this, what else did he say?

Everyone shouted out that if he stopped it, wouldn't it seem that he was weak-hearted?

Xie Zhenghong is such a "preemptive strike", and it will be difficult for Wen Chunxiang to accept it.

He is quite satisfied with the name "Wen Chunxiang", otherwise if he directly used the flower name "White Peony" as his name, others would not be the Kyushu Demon Emperor Wen Chunxiang, but the Kyushu Demon Emperor White Peony! Once this name is spoken, doesn't everyone know that they are the flower demons cultivated by white peonies? Later, after gradually knowing the meaning of the name in human culture, Wen Chunxiang was still very grateful to the old monk for choosing this name for himself.

It's just that this name is a little bad, leaving aside the surname, Chunxiang Chunxiang, it sounds no different from "Chunxiang".

When he was raised in the mortal world, Wen Chunxiang heard many maids call this name, although the words are different, but it still sounds weird.

…… Why do you feel weird the more you think about it?

"Whatever you want." Wen Chunxiang walked into a dead end by himself, and simply went with Xie Zhenghong.

"Don't worry, seniors, when you're outside, the little monk will pay attention to the salutation." Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang's still a little distressed and confused, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. Thanks to the appearance and cultivation of the predecessors, they are very capable of bluffing people, otherwise I am afraid that such a character can be easily deceived by others.

"Hmm." Wen Chunxiang saw that Xie Zhenghong took the initiative to take a step back, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wait, what's that going on?

"Who did you go to see just now?" Wen Chunxiang hurriedly pulled the topic back, frowned and asked, "And what you just said is wrong, do you know what you are wrong?" ”

"The little monk went to see Li and Guang Daoyou just now." Xie Zhenghong said honestly, "He is in this Xingping world, so he went to meet him." As for knowing the mistake, the little monk thinks about it now, and it should be the fault that he didn't inform the seniors, so that the seniors were worried about the little monk, and asked the seniors to forgive. ”

"I'm not worried about you." Wen Chunxiang replied.

The great power in the Xingping world counted out with two hands, and one of them was killed by Wen Chunxiang just now. Although the battle between him and those scattered immortals ended quickly, the momentum was not small, and ordinary monks in the tribulation period could detect it.

In such a situation, let alone deliberately come out to attract the attention of others. However, any monk who cherishes a little feather and does not want to have more rights and wrongs will not approach the vicinity of the fighting ground at this time, so as not to be misunderstood.

If these powerful people don't come out, which of the other monks can pose a threat to Xie Zhenghong?

"Calendar and light?" Wen Chunxiang tilted his head and thought for a while, "You should be talking about the first place on the Tiandan list at the beginning, what's the matter, is he still alive?" ”

"Senior, he's still alive and well." Xie Zhenghong couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm just praising him, and being able to survive in the big world until now is already very capable." Wen Chunxiang waved his hand.

Xie Zhenghong secretly said in his heart, this is indeed very in line with the character of his predecessors.

When the seniors want to praise people, they never express it simply and directly.

"You must have also discovered that the middle world is different from the big world. The little monks who died in the middle world can basically only be regarded as a small fight, but in the big world, countless monks die every day, and many sects are established or disappear, you have to learn to get used to it. Wen Chunxiang said in a tone of a person who had come over, "Especially in the Great World of the Falling Sun, this time when you go back, you will also go with this seat to meet the rest of the Demon Emperors and Demon Venerables." Yan Qiao, although you have already seen it, it is not his essence. Every time this guy comes out, he uses his body and body, and he can give it up at any time, and his body will not leave the place where he is. ”

Wen Chunxiang has his own plans for Xie Zhenghong's development.

Now that the little monk is like this, his cultivation can no longer be hidden, and the few troublesome scattered immortals have also been cleaned up by themselves, and the rest is naturally to show off. Didn't those Buddhist cultivators say that they cultivated Xie Zhenghong to give them no face? Since they all said so, wouldn't they have suffered this wrongful act if they didn't do it?

Although Wen Chunxiang cares about Xie Zhenghong very much, he doesn't have the idea of loving the house and Wu, except for Xie Zhenghong, the Buddhist cultivators and bald donkeys are still very annoying. Not to mention those Buddhist cultivators who have united to squeeze out his family's little monks.

Just kidding, the little monk is so capable, those Buddha cultivators and bald donkeys are not half as useful as Xie Zhenghong, they can only play some tricks, and if they don't give some color, they really think he is easy to bully!

As a Buddhist cultivator, instead of chanting and worshipping the Buddha, but learning from those noisy ducks will generally only bark, and there are more and more disciples who can see the Buddhist cultivation sect.

As for those demon cultivators, it's time for them to experience how they felt at the beginning.

Come to think of it, such a powerful Buddha cultivator was cultivated by himself, didn't those demon emperors often show off their subordinates and disciples in front of him, a person who loves to be alone all year round? Among them, even if they are the disciples who are hung on the lips, and the henchmen, does any of them have the ability to be such a little monk?

Of course, this point of showing off is put aside for the first time, and the main thing is to consider Xie Zhenghong's future.

Now the fame of the little monk is too great.

Almost all over the world, Xie Zhenghong can also be called outstanding, such a person must have been imprinted in the eyes of people with a heart early. When he was in the middle world of Daochun, there were many people who doubted the identity of Xie Zhenghong's reincarnation of the Buddha's power, although now everyone is more concerned about the relationship between him and Wen Chunxiang, but when this enthusiasm passes, I am afraid that there will be more and more people who doubt Xie Zhenghong's identity. If there are so many people who want to cut Xie Zhenghong in advance, it is impossible for Wen Chunxiang to take Xie Zhenghong with him every inch, and if something happens at that time, he will regret it.

Moreover, the little monk still has that damn luck incense on his body, and there is still a period of cause and effect with the Demon Emperor Ji Xie of the Snow Sand World.

It's much harder to deal with Ji Xie than to get him out.

Wen Chunxiang didn't dare to guarantee whether Ji Xie had paid attention to Xie Zhenghong's affairs, and he didn't know if the things he had been designed by those scattered immortals were the handiwork of some people? His past experience has been deliberately hidden by him, and it is impossible for ordinary people to find out. It was thousands of years ago that Song Qing helped him cross the catastrophe, and the monk didn't know how many batches he had changed, how could he still be dug up by Fairy Jiayu?

It's a pity that he was bewitched by the demonic qi at that time, and he directly absorbed the Yuan Ying of those people, and their sanity disappeared completely, leaving only a little residual thought that was not to be worried.

Wen Chunxiang secretly regretted that he was afraid of trouble before, and did not develop his own forces. Compared with Ji Xilai, who controls countless small and medium-sized worlds in a big world, he is indeed a little cold as the Demon Emperor.

Or take the little monk with you and go to those Demon Emperors and Demon Venerables to sneak around, so that they all know how much they value Xie Zhenghong, so that if you want to start in the future, you have to weigh whether you can afford to provoke yourself?

Wen Chunxiang looked at Xie Zhenghong, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that Xie Zhenghong was lucky.

Among the nine Demon Emperors, he was the only one who would be so patient and would help him calculate and solve his troubles.

Otherwise, people like the little monk may have not grown up yet, and they will be strangled to death by those old monsters in advance.

"Senior, I'm sorry for your trouble." Xie Zhenghong said suddenly.

"You think too much, it's more than enough for you to protect one in this seat." Wen Chunxiang didn't think it was strange to be seen through by Xie Zhenghong, "Don't let you do it in the future, just do less." ”

Xie Zhenghong smiled and did not answer positively.

Wen Chunxiang looked at him like this, he really couldn't help it, strode up to him, pinched his hands, and pulled Xie Zhenghong's face to both sides, "Little monk, you won't move you because of this seat." Try it if you change to another Demon Emperor! ”

"Former ...... Senior ......"

"Less wordy." Wen Chunxiang ravaged and trampled Xie Zhenghong's face with hatred, barely calming the anger in his heart.

This little monk looks soft, but he is an old stubborn.

If he wants to do something, he doesn't care what you do or what you say.

How can you be firm to this journey?

Xie Zhenghong's ears were a little hot, although he and his predecessors often stayed away for a moment before, it was the first time that such intimate contact was made.

Of course, Xie Zhenghong didn't know that when he entered someone else's dream once, he had been bullied back and forth by Wen Chunxiang many times.

"I'll let you go." Wen Chunxiang said, why are he angry with such a little monk as Xie Zhenghong?

Think about how old the other party is, not enough for him to grow a leaf.

As a generous and open-minded senior, you should take good care of him, so that Xie Zhenghong can worship him even more.

"Little monk, do you think this seat is good-looking?" Wen Chunxiang suddenly stretched out his hand, hooked Xie Zhenghong's chin and asked.

When the peony is in full bloom, the wealth is pressing, and the country is fragrant.

And Wen Chunxiang deliberately used his racial advantage, remembering that Xie Zhenghong used to look at him in a daze, he deliberately restrained his momentum and smiled even brighter.

Xie Zhenghong couldn't help but be a little stunned for a while.

But he reacted quickly.

"Seniors are naturally good-looking." Xie Zhenghong looked at Wen Chunxiang fixedly, and said softly, "Only the peony is true to the country, and the flowers move the capital when they bloom." ”

Wen Chunxiang's face changed suddenly.

"You...... How do you know? Wen Chunxiang let go of his hand, and when he realized that he let go of Xie Zhenghong, he hurriedly pulled Xie Zhenghong in, almost touching the tip of Xie Zhenghong's nose, gritting his teeth and saying, "Did Yan Qiao's bastard say it?" ”

Xie Zhenghong saw Wen Chunxiang approaching in front of him, and slowly removed his eyes, "Senior, the peony fragrance on your body is quite heavy." ”

Wen Chunxiang secretly hated in his heart, how could he forget this stubble?

The little monk was born with a wise root, and he was successfully sealed, and the effect of ordinary illusions on him was not great, not to mention that he had made a contract with him, how could the spells that he applied on his body to hide the fragrance of flowers from him?

It's not like that.

I'm afraid that a long time ago, the little monk already knew his identity, but he never said it.

"You dare to laugh and give it a try?" Wen Chunxiang glared at Xie Zhenghong unwillingly and said angrily.

"The seniors are serious." Xie Zhenghong was finally let go by Wen Chunxiang, so naturally he would not do this kind of thing that made Wen Chunxiang angry, "There is nothing funny about this matter." ”

"Of course you think so." When Wen Chunxiang saw Xie Zhenghong's appearance, he simply broke the jar and broke it, "As a demon cultivated by a spiritual plant, who doesn't want to be a pine and cypress tree?" "Even if it is a flower, it should not be appreciated by countless mortals.

In the eyes of the world, peony will only be regarded as a symbol of "wealth and auspiciousness".

"You are a Buddha, shouldn't you love a mandala or a lotus?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but add.

"None of them are as beautiful as peonies." Xie Zhenghong excused himself without thinking, "I like it very much." ”

"And what color do you like?" Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but ask.

I regretted it a little as soon as I asked.

Wait, what color does the little monk like have to do with him?

Xie Zhenghong smiled, and the appearance of two peony flowers, one black and one white, suddenly appeared in his memory, and blurted out, "I only love black and white." ”

"Hmph, that's all you have." Wen Chunxiang turned his head to prevent Xie Zhenghong from seeing his slightly smug expression.

After Xie Zhenghong left, Li Heguang let out a long sigh and prepared to get up and leave. He still needs a lot of exercise, and it is serious to practice his sword well.

"Don't come unharmed."

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Li Heguang and said with a smile.

"Is that you?" Li Heguang looked at Geng Yifeng who suddenly appeared, and couldn't help but feel a little strange, "Didn't you go back to the Snow Sand World?" ”

Geng Yifeng shook his sleeves and said with a smile, "Halfway through, I suddenly wanted to drink." When I looked at the storage ring, I realized that the wine was all drunk, so I came to ask you how much wine I gave you before, and how many jars can I give me? ”

Li Heguang couldn't help but feel a little funny when he heard it. Is the gift you just gave back in a blink of an eye?

However, he and Geng Yifeng have known each other for many years, and now the two are scattered in different worlds, but they don't have the pressure of the sect in the world of Daochun, and they can chat more freely.

"You didn't come by coincidence, I just sent Xie Daoyou away." Li Heguang shook his head and said, "Those wines are very helpful to our monks, I gave him some." ”

"Oh? He has harmed your Guiyuan Sect for a hundred years, don't you hate him? Geng Yifeng asked casually.

"It's just a hundred years of feudalism, but it's actually nothing." Li Heguang sighed slightly, "The atmosphere of our Guiyuan Sect in recent years has been a little too impetuous, and it is not a bad thing to take this opportunity to cultivate and cultivate disciples." As for Xie Daoyou, the cause and effect of our Guiyuan Sect have long been broken. In your eyes, am I the kind of person who does not distinguish between right and wrong? ”

"Looks like you've had a fight with him." Geng Yifeng affirmed.

"Not bad!" Li Heguang's eyes lit up a lot in an instant, "It's worthy of the name!" I have also seen some Buddhist practices in the sect, but there is almost no comparison with Xie Zhenghong. "Without the resource constraints of the Dao Chun Middle World, Xie Zhenghong has embarked on a broader path than them.

"That's a good thing, too." Geng Yifeng echoed, "With him in front of Zhuyu, we will not be arrogant." ”

Li Heguang acquiesced in Geng Yifeng's answer.

"By the way, what's the name of the spirit wine you gave me?" Li Heguang took out a few jars of spirit wine and asked Geng Yifeng.

"Hundred Flowers." Geng Yifeng returned.

"Hundred Flowers Wine?" Li Heguang was a little surprised, "But it doesn't smell like a floral smell." ”

Geng Yifeng smiled and said nothing.

Wen Chunxiang wanted to drink again.

The feeling of being drunk is actually not bad, it is a bit regrettable that he didn't see the little monk after waking up after being drunk for the first time, it is very simple to make up for it, he can get drunk again.

More of it was depressed.

Although the little monk's words were very good, when he thought that his long-hidden body was discovered by Xie Zhenghong early, but Xie Zhenghong kept pretending to be stupid and didn't know, Wen Chunxiang couldn't help but want to beat people.

But at present, his aura has not been digested, so it is better to rest here for a while.

I couldn't beat Xie Zhenghong, so I had to drink to relieve my boredom.

Xie Zhenghong took out the wine that Li Heguang gave him.

"Senior, this is the spirit wine given to the little monk by the Taoist friends, the taste is mellow and sweet, and it is better than the previous Lei family's wine." Xie Zhenghong took a small altar and pushed it in front of Wen Chunxiang.

"And he gave you wine?" Wen Chunxiang sounded a little strange, "Shouldn't he hate you?" ”

"The little monk and the Taoist friend had a fight." Xie Zhenghong replied, "Li Daoyou is a fair and upright person, since he asked the poor monk to fight against him, he has the idea of writing it off. This is thanks to the mercy of the seniors, so that there is room for turnaround. ”

"It's okay, although that Maomin child is a little annoying, it's okay for you, and this seat is not a person who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong." Wen Chunxiang calmly accepted Xie Zhenghong's thanks, "It's just that it is necessary to guard against people, little monk, don't treat everyone as a good person." ”

"That's what the seniors said." Xie Zhenghong nodded, ready to reach out and take back the jar of wine.

"Wait, I haven't drunk yet!" Wen Chunxiang slapped Xie Zhenghong's hand away, "If it's not good, you can throw it away." ”

The little monks all said that it was good, and it must be good.

This taste, he believes that Xie Zhenghong still has it.

Xie Zhenghong had no choice but to withdraw his hand.

"Yes, good." Wen Chunxiang's eyebrows fluttered and said.

"By the way, nothing happened when I was drunk." Wen Chunxiang mentioned the wine jar and asked.

"Also...... Not bad. Xie Zhenghong remembered what his predecessors had said when they were drunk and the records he had made, and replied with some weakness.

What exactly does it mean that there are flowers that cannot bloom?

"Weird." Wen Chunxiang muttered, put the wine jar to his mouth, and poured a big sip.

Xie Zhenghong also took a sip, "Senior, what do you think of this wine?" ”

There was the sound of a wine jar falling to the ground on the other side.

"This ...... Is this a hundred flower wine? Wen Chunxiang covered his mouth, his face flushed a little, "Little monk, ...... How do you have this wine? ”

The second monk Xie Zhenghong was puzzled, "Senior, is this a hundred flowers wine?" ”

It seems to be a common way to make wine.

Wen Chunxiang's face was a little strangely red.

Xie Zhenghong finally sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran to Wen Chunxiang's side, "Senior...... Predecessor? ”

Wen Chunxiang's face turned red, he held Xie Zhenghong's shoulder, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood for a while.