Coming out of the Crane Mingyuan, Fu Su thought back and seemed to have found the reason why Cang Ji was suddenly so gentle, and occasionally unnaturally revealed a little doting. The big demon also had a spring, every time he recalled it, he was so gentle that his heart rippled and he couldn't help himself, Xie Luange was really an extremely domineering existence.

Thinking that Xie Luange has never formed a Taoist relationship with anyone so far, Fusu feels that he has found the truth, and the streamer has a short discussion with Fusu for this, and they all feel that the reason why Xie Luange did not marry back then was in Cangjie. After all, no matter whether the person is a demon cultivator or a Taoist cultivator, just talking about the appearance can be sold for a good price, not only the male cultivator is good for women, but the female cultivator is actually good for men, such as the of Fusu.

"By the way, I keep saying Chenjun, is Chenjun the same as Jingzhao?" Fu Su couldn't help but be curious, after all, she had eaten so many times in the next life.

"I don't know how to do it, I don't even know the face of my master, let alone Chenjun, I can only clearly identify their divine sense, not their face. Appearance can deceive people, but divine consciousness does not. Speaking of divine consciousness, Streamer couldn't help but think about what that Dao Divine Consciousness had to do with the master in the Songzhou Taoist Temple that day. Obviously, there is the same mark in the divine consciousness, but it is not the same person, and the master of that divine consciousness is far less magnificent than the grandeur.

"I see that you still have some advantages, the method of disguise that Cangjie learned from Cangjie works or not, or I will try it." Fusu began to prepare in high spirits, there were not many things needed, and it happened that Fusu had all of them, nothing more than some common materials. It's not difficult to disguise her appearance, just like the streamer said that it is difficult to disguise her divine sense, but she doesn't need to deceive the streamer, she only needs to deceive the eyes and divine consciousness of other monks.

In the method of disguise, there is a method of disguising divine consciousness, and Fu Su tried it, and felt that it seemed to be feasible. The streamer watched from the side, waiting for Fusu to adjust, it was really like that: "You should be able to deceive, but if your cultivation is much higher than you, you still can't deceive." ”

"That's enough, when my cultivation improves, it will naturally improve, and most of the people I can meet now are Yuanying to Transformation Stage cultivators, so don't worry too much." Fusu didn't want to kill people and set fires, and the disguise was just a momentary fun.

Heading west from Tsuruming Abyss is a market town in Tengahara, where Uzusu plans to take a look, and she has had several old friends in the ten years she has been in Tenbara. said that friends can't be called, but they just crossed paths in Tianyuan back then, and I don't know if Lu Dao is still there after hundreds of years.

The market town of Amahara is still so lively day after day, and as soon as Ukisu enters the town, he walks towards the inn. There is an inn in the market town, made of stone, and I don't know how many years have passed since it stood in Tianyuan, and even the dust accumulated in the cracks of the stones has an old smell. The grass that grows along the root of the wall also grows towards the stone wall, and the tenacious greenery makes the old inn a little friendly and lovely.

The curtain made of sun-dried appetel hung low, the red tassel fluttered in the wind, and suddenly a small white hand stretched out, hooked the little finger to roll up the curtain, and then pulled up the red silk at the end of the curtain and tied it into a bow to fix it. Fu Su looked at the little hand and knew that his old friend was still lingering here, so he shouted at the person who did not show his face in the curtain with a smiling face: "Sister Danyun." ”

"Eh, where did you come from, please come in and drink tea." The light cloud in the curtain couldn't hear the movement, so he stretched out the little white hand that hooked his little finger to roll up the grass curtain, but he didn't know who it was, but in the end he opened the door to do business, and the smile on the face of the light cloud did not diminish for half a minute: "Where does this sister come from, she is covered in wind and dust, she must have traveled far away, just drink a cup of tea and wash her body of wind and frost." ”

Fusu didn't break it, only entered the guest house, and Danyun brewed the tea, and Fusu smiled: "I didn't see it, I'm Fusu." ”

"Ukisu?" Danyun thought about it before remembering Fusu, so he looked up and down again, how could he look at Fusu and it didn't look like what he remembered, so he hesitated: "It doesn't look like it looks like it sounds, but if you want to say that this figure is a little similar." ”

"There's something on my face, na, I should recognize this when I see this." Fu Su showed a small jasper ring in his palm to Danyun, this talisman was once used as a store to Danyun by Fusu, who had no long things, and the right was used as store money to Danyun, this thing also saved Danyun's life, and this Danyun must be impressed.

"Eh, it's really a fusu, you ...... Oh, it's disguised, who are you hiding? But the debt owed to the lover could not be repaid, so he hurriedly hid in the sky to avoid the limelight. Seeing that it was Fusu, Danyun didn't put on the courtesy of the master's house, sat down with his buttocks, and began to ask Fusu how he had been over the years.

"Everything is fine, a few years ago, nine deaths and a lifetime became a baby, and there are hundreds more to live." Fusu's words are not to show off, Danyun looks like a little girl, but she was already an out-of-body monk hundreds of years ago.

"Well, I said back then, you are a blessed person, and among those few of yours, I will look at you as blessed. Cultivating to the Yuan Infant, and being a true disciple of the Great Sect, your future achievements will definitely not be like this. About 20 years ago, Gyeongnam came, and the meridians were chaotic when he failed to conceive a baby, and when he came, his face was like ashes, just like a walking corpse. Danyun shook his head as he spoke, raised his little hand, and pulled the hair on his cheeks that was blown away by the wind behind his ears, with an infinite sigh in his expression.

Fu Su didn't know that there was an indelible sorrow in Danyun's eyes, she didn't want to ask, but she never forgot Danyun's kindness of taking in and treating her many years ago, so she couldn't help but ask: "Sister Danyun, what's the matter with you?" ”

"It's okay, you just have to rest here for a few days, and in a few days it will be the Tengahara Market, don't you come to collect some messy things, it's just right." Danyun avoided talking about it, and only joked with Fusu to catch up on the old days.

"Sister Danyun, if you have something, you can say it, no matter how bad I am, it's good to share more."

Shaking his head, Danyun said: "I have attained the fate of the Fa, I have reached Mahayana more than ten years ago, how can idle things be rare for me, don't ask, just come here to play." ”

Seeing that Danyun insisted on refusing to speak, and heard that she was already a Mahayana monk, Fusu had nothing else to say. Shangyuan Zhenren is also only Mahayana, in the Canghai realm, Mahayana can be described as invincible, even if it is just the first time to enter the Mahayana realm, you can also walk sideways, not to mention that this is Tianyuan, most of the people who come and go are low-level monks: "If you need my help with something, Sister Danyun just speaks." ”

"Okay."

Fu Su found a room on the second floor to move in, and when he pushed the window, he saw the street scene that he used to watch here every day from a distance, and he couldn't help but feel a little distracted. Seeing that she was thinking bittersweetly, Streamer didn't bother, just looked somewhere with interest: "Hey, Chenjun is here too." ”

Streamer also wants to see what is going on between these two people, and take this opportunity to see if the two of them don't know if they can see each other here. Now Chenjun is still a long way away from Fusu, if he doesn't deliberately look for it, he may not be able to meet it, but if it is really arranged by the Heavenly Dao, then he will definitely meet it.

Seeing the streamer coming out of the Qiankun bracelet, shaking like catkins in the wind, Fusu couldn't help but be curious: "Streamer, what are you excited about." ”

"You care about me." The streamer didn't open his mouth.

"Virtue." Fu Su didn't bother to pay attention to it, closed the window and let the streamer be on guard, she wanted to rest for a while, really rest for a while - sleep, it's really tiring to practice swords these days.

After Fu Su fell asleep, the streamer kept shaking by the window, and the more it trembled, the more it shook, it kept being dark: "Chenjun is closer, closer, closer...... Ha Lu Ha Heaven is destined for her to be unlucky, and she can't escape anything! ”

I am also familiar with the information streamer of Amahara, although there is only one inn, but Zen Buddhism is a temple that can be placed in Tenhara. That is to say, Jing Zhao could have gone to the temple to place an order, but Jing Zhao didn't know what reason Lu Dao had turned out of the temple again, and was approaching the inn step by step. I don't know how dazzling the little bald head is with the bright little bald head, the streamer just wants to ignore it, and it is estimated that the Fusu will be the same at that time, the little bald head is like the glowing firefly in the dark night, and the coquettish that can't be stopped!

Hey, I can't use this word to describe it, and the most important thing is that I can't be known by the little bald head. Obviously, after the wisp of divine consciousness from the previous world dissipated, the streamer's fear of the little bald head no longer existed.

"Shop, but there's still a vacant room." The voice of the little bald head is so beautiful, and the streamer praises silently.

"Naturally, the guest official has a high name, where does he come from, whether he wants to live upstairs or downstairs, and the back garden is still facing the street." Light Cloud greeted.

"Faye Temple Jingzhao, please arrange the back garden." Jing Zhao replied.

"That's good, Jing Zhao Zen Master and come with me, there is a room in the back garden in the bamboo forest, if the Zen master loves to be quiet, it is best there." As he spoke, Danyun took the key and led Jing to the backyard.

Jing Zhao nodded, followed the light clouds inside, and didn't notice that there was an excited sword upstairs that was shaking and wanted to scream to the whole world, "Ah! Chenjun is here".

When Fu Su woke up, it was dusk, and there was a spirit fruit and spirit tea in the inn, which could be obtained in the hall, and Fu Su ate some casually and then returned to the room to practice, and she and Jing Zhao were only about to collide with each other. This makes the streamer secretly vomit blood, this is fate or not, there is no fate to meet a piece from afar, and there is a fate that is close to a line of walls.

The streamer ignored the matter of Fusu Yirong for a while, Jing Zhao has never been married yet, and there is a gap between the two in the cultivation realm, even if they are face to face, Jing Zhao can't recognize Fusu.

The next day, when she opened her eyes, Fusu stretched her waist, thinking about going to the mountains near the market town, there were occasionally some rare ores in the mountains, she was a person who loved to pick up rags anyway, so she just went to see it. Coming downstairs just to face to face with Jing Zhao, Fu Su was stunned, but Jing Zhao brushed her side and passed.

Only then did Fu Su remember, touch his face, and be happy in his heart.

This scene also made the streamer react, and the damn Fusu forgot about her disguise: "Little bald head, don't go, the nun who eats you is here." It's not just about eating you once or twice, it's eating many times. ”

Maybe the summoning of the streamer was too attentive, after Fusu turned around, Jing Zhao actually glanced back, this figure looked familiar, the water was blue and the mountains were green, and he had vaguely seen it.

The streamer was refreshing, and he secretly shouted: "Familiar, familiar, come on, come on, Fusu is here." ”