Chapter 6 Gentle Fairy Xiaoxiang Pavilion

Qingqing was still very worried, and said, "In this case, I am enough for one person. ”

Qing Mad immediately understood, and echoed: "Your Excellency, I also want to go back and recuperate. ”

This is a tacit understanding formed by the two sisters for a long time, Fengzhi, the old fairy, has always been a "dead duck with a hard mouth", no matter whether he is happy, angry, sad, or happy, the immortal body is damaged or his cultivation is improved, he will not show a trace of waves, and he will always be unmoved "I'm fine, I'm fine" look.

And these two apprentices are more like two "old mothers", and they are very face-saving old mothers. Do everything possible to take care of your Excellency quietly, Qing Mad said that he was going to recuperate, but in fact, he was not at ease, and he just went to escort. As for why it is crazy, because it is the most secure, rational, mature and steady to do things. Although Qingqing is smart and gentle, she always makes dangerous moves, and the two are more dangerous together.

Maple was silent, neither objecting nor approving. Often, this is acquiescence. Qingqing and Qingfang looked at each other and smiled.

Fufeng Country.

Removing grievances, according to the usual process, is to skip this step of grabbing the detention forest. Needless to say, because she is not easy to show up, this time it is just a matter of probability. It's like eating dates, not every date is free of bugs.

It is said to be a grudge removal, but Qingqing and other Taoist friends who participated in this matter are actually a "life coach" and "gold medal mediator" who mediate contradictions, and what they do daily is nothing more than to know how to move with emotion and reason, dissuade those who use knives to become Buddhas, and prevent those who are poisoned from buying trivial chores such as splitting doubles.

If you can persuade you, you will take advantage of the situation to dissolve your grievances with immortal methods, because getting the cooperation of mortals and then eliminating grievances is the most complete way to eliminate grievances, and it will not damage mortals' physical mortals, but vice versa.

If you can't persuade it, it depends on the situation, just like a rogue, after being demonized by the detention forest, he goes to sell five stones, and a scourge is a large number of people. In this way, it is directly tied up, and the evil thoughts are forcibly removed, so that the disaster can be minimized. Or that kind of little evil has done a lot but has not caused any death, so it can only seal a "soul purification formula" on the soul, so that when it does evil, it will burn the soul and be miserable. But no one wants to use this method, after all, it is not the best way to fight violence with violence.

In fact, those mortals who have been deliberately demonized by the detention forest are easy to deal with, and it is good to purify them directly with immortal methods, the difference is only in voluntary and passive. The really difficult ones are those who have some small evils in their hearts but have not yet implemented them, they cannot be purified by immortal methods, they can only follow the good temptation, or seal a short-term effective "enlightenment formula" to delay the impulse of mortals to do evil.

But this kind of person will become the target of the demonization of the forest at any time, and to put it bluntly, it is to fight with the forest for speed. It depends on whether you persuade people to be good or I lure them into the devil, but unfortunately, the result is obvious. Fortunately, there are many Taoist friends, coupled with a national purification by God more than ten years ago, otherwise I am afraid that the lifelong wish of the detention forest will be realized.

The moon is shining brightly, and the breeze is blowing.

"Boom! - Knock! "One fast and one slow, three times in a row" is a watch-" The husband has knocked for the first time.

Qingqing originally wanted to find Yang Weihuan to find out if she had been demonized, but she was in a hurry to chase Lin Lin and did not leave the Yingling mark, so she couldn't find this woman accurately and quickly for a while. I had to try my luck at the Xiaoxiang Pavilion first, if the girl who was sold had not been touched, then this evil thing would be reversed, so everyone would be happy.

At the door of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, Qingqing ran the immortal spell to try to be invisible, but as soon as he hid in his calf, Qingqing was warned by Lingchi: "Don't overstep the level of casting" Yes, the stealth technique is the fourth level of the spirit method to drive. Fang Cai fought fiercely, and his combat strength had broken the lowest record since becoming an immortal. So, Qingqing shook her head helplessly, sealed the "stealth trick" and pressed it with her hand, and walked into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with red flowers and willows.

In the Xiaoxiang Pavilion, there are singing and dancing, and the sound of dogs and horses. They all behave frivolously and are untidy everywhere. Qingqing pinched her fingers and twisted the trick, looking through the roster on the account desk.

It didn't take long to find the only woman who was accepted today: "Changting was late, and her biological mother Yang Weihuan volunteered to sell it to Xiaoxiang Pavilion for one hundred taels of silver." Life and death are not investigated, and there is no more to do with it. Attached is a certificate of good nationality to low nationality, Qingqing tore it off and threw it into the spirit pool. recited another trick, turned back the one hundred taels of silver that Yang Weihuan had collected, and threw it into the spirit pool.

With the names of mortals, the search is much narrower. Qingqing pinched his fingers and twisted the trick to screen the target, fortunately, only one back appeared in the spirit pool, which meant that there was only one named Changting Wan here. Wonderful, it feels good not to have the same name. But the back figure was walking on the roof, his steps were erratic, and it was clear that he was going to jump.

"Not good!" Qingqing hurriedly came to the illusion, stretched out his hand and grabbed Changting Wan and took him into his arms. The paper stealth trick also fell with the evening breeze. Chang Tingwan turned his head abruptly and met Qingqing's gaze, and suddenly, both of them were in place. Qingqing's lips trembled slightly: "Little Seven"

Chang Tingwan pushed Qingqing away and looked at her with a blank face. The woman in front of her was dressed in redwood, her hair was combed casually, and she was hairpinned with a pineapple hairpin. It was very familiar, and this feeling made me a little scared, and I couldn't digest it for a while.

If an immortal dies, he will lose his cultivation when he re-enters reincarnation, and his appearance will be reduced by five points.

But Qingqing still recognized Zijin at a glance, and after searching for two hundred years, it was not all the joy of reunion. Qingqing was even a little scared that this was another dream that she had had countless times in the past two hundred years.

"Who are you?" Chang Tingwan's tone was very light, and he couldn't hear any emotion, it was more like a conditioned reflex and blurted out sentences.

Qingqing was stunned, a little lost, "Yes, she doesn't remember me anymore." But his eyes softened, and he said softly, "I'm here to save you." ”

Chang Tingwan gradually came back to his senses: "You just called me, Xiao Qi?" I'm not, did my sister save the wrong person? ”

Qingqing said: "Where is there anything wrong with saving people?" It's me, it's me who shouted the wrong one, may I ask the girl's name? ”

Changting saluted late: "The little girl Changting is late, there is no word." ”

Qingqing's eyebrows were light, holding Liyue tightly, remembering the scene of the first time he met Changting in the Xiangxiang Pavilion.

Two hundred and ten years ago, the Xiangxiang Pavilion.

"Your Excellency, you're back." A girl dressed in a green gauze greeted her softly, it was the sixteen-year-old Qingqing. At this time, Qingqing was still a mortal, and he had just entered the Xiangxiang Pavilion for a year.

A head slowly poked out from behind the maple branch, and it looked like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl. This girl has an amazing amount of hair, and she only uses a pineapple hairpin. The eyebrows are handsome, and they are eight points similar to Qingqing. Qingqing smiled and joked: "Your Excellency, but you have accepted my compatriot sister as an apprentice?" ”

Fengzhi didn't pay attention, but asked the little girl behind her, "Do you have a name?" ”

Qingqing gasped when she heard this, and when she was nervous, she only heard the girl say, "My name is Zijin." Qingqing felt the cool breath she had just inhaled choking her throat.

Fengzhi said lightly: "It's good to have it." looked at Qingqing, who had a complicated expression, and said half-loudly: "Sure enough, it's your sister." Then he turned and went out.

Seeing Zunshang leaving, Qingqing hurriedly asked Zijin: "Little junior sister, who gave you your name?" ”

"Myself. Because when I went up the mountain, the fifth senior sister told me to think of a name for myself, and never let the honorable master take it. Zijin said extremely seriously.

Qingqing asked again: "Then why did you take the word Zijin?" ”

Zijin set his eyes on the Book of Poetry in Qingqing's hand, and secretly wondered if there was anything wrong with these two words.

Qingqing lifted the book and looked at it: "Qingqing Zijin, you have my heart." But for the sake of the king...... "knocked on his forehead with a book, crying and laughing, it turned out that this little sister used what she saw. smiled and said: "There is nothing wrong with these two words, but junior sister, I am called Qingqing!" ”

The two were stunned, first Qingqing couldn't stop laughing, and then Zijin finally couldn't hold back, and both of them couldn't stand up with laughter.

Retracting his thoughts, Qingqing said clearly word by word: "In the lower willow bank, there is no word." ”

Changting was taken aback, and always felt that this scene was a little familiar? It's flute again. was stunned, only to hear the shouting below: "Hua Wanwan, what are you doing climbing so high, come down for me to learn the rules of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, and pick up guests as soon as possible!" The one over there, is it a red peony? What are you doing on it too? ”

It turned out that it was the mother of the femdom who came to look for Changting late.

The turtle slave on the side said: "That's not a red peony, this woman doesn't seem to be from our Xiaoxiang Pavilion!" ”

My mother was amused when she heard it: "Hey, you look so good at the country and the city, you actually go to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion by yourself?" It's been a long time since I've encountered such a good thing, give me a catch on her and be our Oiran! ”

Before Yang Liu'an could react, Chang Tingwan took her hand and ran: "Sister, go quickly." Yang Liu'an didn't think about it and went with the long pavilion in the evening, got off the wooden ladder, and the two ran to the lobby in a panic, passed through a pair of warblers and Yanyan, and went straight to the street. Yang Liu'an didn't look at the road all the time, her eyes stayed on Changtingwan's handsome side face and couldn't leave, as if she had suffered a big loss if she didn't look at it.

didn't run far, and the burly turtle slaves behind chased after them and surrounded the two. Yang Liu'an protected Changting Wan behind him and said softly: "Don't be afraid. Although Yang Liu'an was slender, he was half a head taller than Changting, and his body temperature was higher, so he felt a great increase in his affection when he was close to her. She stood in front of Changting Wan like this, and her tone was firm, Changting Wan felt that she was safer than ever before, and those big men didn't seem to have anything to fear.

She felt right, not at all.