Zhen Yunrong is the youngest personal disciple of Qingyuan Zhenren, although the master loves him very much, but in the ranking of seats, he will not mess up the order. Therefore, he pulled Zhang Baihua to sit down opposite the fifth senior brother Mu Feng, and there was an empty seat between him and the second senior sister - the fourth senior brother was in retreat and would not be able to come out for a while, but the position that should be reserved was to be reserved.

Qingyuan Zhenren has been down the mountain for many days, and since he has returned, he naturally has to care about the recent situation of his beloved daughter and a few apprentices, he only has Xinwei and a daughter, and he is not forced on her cultivation, but Xi Wei and Mu Feng have become the objects of his attention, and the two people who asked have sweaty foreheads, and secretly regret that they were lazy while the master went down the mountain, and they knew that they should retreat like the fourth senior brother.

After waiting for a while, a man and a woman entered the peak of inaction.

The man's face was handsome—there was nothing bad about the disciples of Qingyuan Zhenren—he was tall, dressed in a navy blue suit, although he was not a muscular macho type, but he also lined the two and a half men in the room like weak chickens, as if they were two inches shorter.

In her previous life, this proper male god has a sense of vision, and it is not inferior to idol stars!

"Master, junior sister, junior brother."

"A chirp." Qingyuan Zhenren nodded and smiled, obviously very satisfied with this big disciple.

Zhen Yunrong and the others also called out in unison: "Senior brother! ”

Zhang Baihua couldn't help but look at him a few more times, just like a cool and handsome man like Andy Lau standing in front of her, even if it wasn't the type she liked, she would still look at the other party.

Of course, although the handsome guy is good-looking, she cares more about that woman, this can't be her future master, right?

It's just that for some reason, everyone in the room ignored her as if they didn't see her.

"Senior brother, why didn't you say anything when you came back? If I hadn't run into a hit, I wouldn't have known. After enduring and enduring, Ann couldn't help but speak, her gentle voice was as tender as water, and the deep affection in her eyes almost drowned the person sitting on the head.

As soon as she opened her mouth, she knew it wasn't.

It stands to reason that people who cultivate immortals are accompanied by a pure and clear breath, which is kneaded into a natural ethereal sweetness, giving people a sense of inviolable pure heart and few desires. And if you look closely at the woman in front of you, you can see a charming red glow in the center of her eyebrows, and her eyes are like dust, which is clearly a sign that she is in love.

If she is a Taoist companion of Qingyuan Zhenren, how can this be?

Yin Shi said that there are always many hardships along the way. Immortal cultivators are not immortals after all, and before they become immortals, they are all human beings first. It is impossible for a person to be free from the seven emotions and six desires from the beginning, and these things will constitute all kinds of obstacles on the path of cultivation, and these obstacles are calamities.

The Taoist couple is the companion of the Tao, and the love and the desire of the heart will naturally not be an obstacle, let alone evolve into a love calamity.

Only the wrong feelings will form a love disaster.

"Since the junior sister is here, let's leave a piece of food!" Qingyuan glanced at the woman and said.

"Uncle Qingyun, it just so happens that the fourth junior brother is not here, you can sit here!" Zhang Xinwei stepped forward with a smile, and pulled Qingyun Zhenren to the empty position of the fourth senior brother and sat down like a young daughter who loved Jiao.

It stands to reason that Qingyun is an elder, no matter whether Luo Yiming or Zhang Xinwei, she should give up the position of head to her.

But none of them did.

Luo Yiming sat down as steadily as Mount Tai on the right hand side of Qingyuan Zhenren, and Zhang Xinwei occupied the left hand side with a smile.

One is the eldest disciple of the main seat of Wuwei Peak, and the other is his biological daughter.

Qingyun was a guest, and he didn't say much, so he had to grit his teeth and sit down.

Then they saw that their master and apprentice were compatible, and they were happily asking and chatting with each other, but they couldn't insert a word, and they were embarrassed, but they happened to see Zhang Baihua on Zhen Yunrong's side, Qingyun Zhenren's eyes lit up, and he asked with a smile: "I don't know whose family this child is?" It's really cute, isn't it Senior Brother, are you going to take in another closed disciple......"

She looked at Zhang Baihua's eyes shining, and said secretly in her heart: This child can be taken back to the mountain by the senior brother, which shows that he is quite valued. It's just that Senior Brother Qingyuan attached great importance to it in his early years, and he would no longer accept female disciples other than Xin Wei, and now he must be extremely embarrassed. It's better for me to come up with this, and my senior brother must be very happy. In this way, he can not only win the favor of his senior brother, but also win a good apprentice for nothing......

"Senior sister misunderstood, this is the bloodline heir of my Zhang family, and it just so happens that her spiritual root is exactly the same as Qingyin, so I brought her back, so that I can be an apprentice to inherit the mantle." Before she could say what she was going to do, Qingyuan Zhenren interrupted her.

Qingyun was a little embarrassed when she heard this: "That's the ......" She has always admired Senior Brother Qingyuan, and she has long left Senior Sister Qingyin behind.

Is...... Damn!

Qingyuan Zhenren was a flower on Wuwei Peak back then, attracting countless bees and butterflies to circle around him, but he was dedicated to the Tao, and he didn't care about men and women at all, and everyone was not too entangled. However, that year, he suddenly released the news of double cultivation, and the object was still Qingyin, who had never been in everyone's eyes, and he didn't know that it caused many young girls on Jiluo Mountain to secretly curse.

Qingyun real people are naturally one of them.

Obviously, Qingyin is ordinary, her cultivation is not high, and her spiritual root is not good enough, but she can hold the male god, of course she will not be convinced in her heart.

What if you're just not convinced? To lose is to lose.

After all these years, she has not been able to give up on her senior brother. Qingyun Zhenren also knows that this obsession has been cast into a love catastrophe, and she has not made an inch for many years!

knew that it was wrong, and knew that there would be no result, but as soon as he heard the news that he had returned to the mountain, he followed him with a blank eye. That's the case, and it is really uncomfortable to be left out in the cold.

But these are all self-inflicted, and she can't complain about others.

Because Qingyun came uninvited, a dust-washing banquet ended hastily.

"Wei'er," Qingyuan Zhenren beckoned everyone to disperse, and asked Zhen Yunrong to send Zhang Baihua to settle down, and then called the daughter who sent Qingyun Zhenren to leave before coming back, and ordered in harmony: "Jing'er is just a child, you don't have to worry too much about her." In the future, there will be two female disciples on Wuwei Peak, you take her to live, and between the same door, you must get along well, and don't be petty. ”

"Dad, how can I ......"

"I don't know what my daughter is?" Qingyuan Zhenren glared at his daughter: "Although Yun Rong's kid has good talents, he has a lot of thoughts, I have never seen him so attentive to anyone." You have always treated him kindly, and it is inevitable that he will eat it for a while, but not too much! Besides, your mother has only one disciple to inherit the mantle, you must not move any thoughts that you shouldn't have, remember? ”

At this point, Zhang Xinwei could only nod her head no matter how unwilling she was: "I know." ”