Section 9 Wonderful Storytellers
Ningdu is located in the northeast of Tianning, this city is adjacent to the Great Sage, Taihe in the north, Tianquan in the east, the terrain is dangerous, Ningzhan is set to be the capital here, it is the momentum of the Son of Heaven to guard the country. Tianning, Taihe and Tianquan junction, there is a big lake with a radius of nearly 100,000 li, the people in the inland of northern Xinjiang are difficult to see the sea in their lives, because they see this lake is vast, almost boundless, there is like the sea and the ocean, the world will call this lake the Fenlong Sea, the islands in the Fenlong Sea are scattered, there are no less than thousands, these islands are more than 1,000 miles, the small ones are only tens of miles, the islanders in the lake become a country of their own, called Daqin. Although the name of this country is Daqin, but in the northern Xinjiang, which is full of territory and thousands of miles of big country, it has nothing to do with this big word, but although this country is small, it is very famous, just because among the thousands of islands in the Dragon Sea, there is a true immortal island with a radius of more than 300 miles, there are no other residents on the island, only a Taoist temple is built, and a group of Taoist priests live, which is one of the twelve major schools of the righteous path, the famous Fenlong Temple. Ye Lan and Mo Yao want to go to Mingde Academy, from Ningdu to the southeast, into the Great Qin Realm, too Longhai, and then go straight south for more than 700,000 miles, which is the boundary of Mingde Academy.
Mo Yao pulled Ye Lan to leave Ningdu, just to let Su Wan no longer see Ye Lan's face, lest she be more melancholy, as for where to go, she didn't have a plan, now she has put down the matter of subduing the demon to atone, and with Ye Lan by her side, she feels more relaxed than ever, since Ye Lan said that she was going to Mingde Academy to find Yan Zhuoran, she has no reason to allow it, and now the two of them held hands and walked forward, slowly flying towards the southeast.
Since the two of them were going to see Yan Zhuoran on this trip, when they were chatting on the road, they couldn't help but talk about him repeatedly. Although Ye Lan didn't get along with this righteous brother for a long time, he admired his character, talent and morality, and he missed him very much after not seeing him for several years. When Mo Yao was in Tianxu Peak, he often chatted with Wen Feng for wine, Wen Feng was unscrupulous in his words after drinking, and when he talked about Yan Zhuoran, he always scolded with a bad sentence on the left and a serious nonsense on the right. Mo Yao's father Mo Jie is a down-and-out scholar, although she complained in her heart that her father died of infatuation, leaving her alone to suffer in the world, but she really loved her father in her heart, so if the person she met was a little scholarly, she would unconsciously have a little more good feelings first. At this time, listening to how Ye Lan's mouthless Kuayan Zhuoran was handsome, he also looked up to this proud disciple of Mingde Academy a little bit in his heart.
Ye Lan was accompanied by Mo Yao, and he was drunk, and when he talked about Yan Zhuoran, he suddenly remembered that his sworn brother did not have a sweetheart, so he rolled his eyes and said secretly: "Brother Yan is the dragon and phoenix among the people, why haven't you married yet?" Miss Wan'er is very Wenxiu, and she is a good match with Brother Yan, so it is better for me to match the two, or I can achieve a marriage......
Mo Yao regards Su Wan as her own sister, if Ye Lan can find a wishful husband for this Su girl, Mo Yao will also be happy, he knows that Su Wan has a weak temperament, he has no ideas, all the major events in his life are all made by Mo Yao for her, and at the moment he couldn't stop praising Yan Zhuoran to Mo Yao, saying how he is extraordinary, how frank and straightforward, Mo Yao only said that Ye Lan missed his eldest brother at the beginning, so he kept mentioning Yan Zhuoran, and later heard that he had nothing to do and wanted to find an opportunity to praise Yan Zhuoran a few words, and he felt strange in his heart. Whenever the two met a handsome man on the road, Ye Lan would say, "My brother Yan is much more handsome than him." "When I see the best poems left by the literati at the scenic spots, I will definitely comment: "This poem is also written with some skill, but the artistic conception is not good, and the literary style is too far behind my Brother Yan......"
Every time the two of them meet a man with outstanding talents, he will comment and ridicule a few words, and finally say that he is not as good as my brother Yan, in short, the handsome person is not as talented as Yan Zhuoran, the talented and beautiful person is not as good as Yan Zhuoran is benevolent and righteous, the person who has the heart of the world is not as gentle as Yan Zhuoran, and the empathetic person is not as big as Yan Zhuoran. Speaking of the foaming at the mouth, he also sighed a few words from time to time: "There are no perfect people in the world, such as my brother Yan's biggest shortcoming is that he is too perfect, which is easy to make people ashamed of themselves and feel alienated." In fact, Brother Yan is very easy-going, and he has never been on the shelf...... "After praising Yan Zhuoran, he will continue to say that Wan'er is not young now, and it is really boring to just practice all day long, if she can find someone who can be trusted, then you can rest assured as a sister......
He babbled and repeated like this, Mo Yao was ten times more stupid, and he had already heard his extraneous voice. She knew that Ye Lan was pulling the strings for Su Wan and Yan Zhuoran, originally out of good intentions, but after learning that he had such thoughts, she still couldn't stop getting angry, and thought to herself: "You are the only one in your eyes, and it is okay not to see Wan'er looking at you, so I will pull you out of Ningdu, stay away from Wan'er, and no longer let her fall deeper and deeper, but you still want to push Wan'er to your eldest brother, if Wan'er knows, I don't know how sad it will be? Hey! What a heartless idiot!"
On this day, the two of them were in a restaurant, Ye Lan drank a few glasses of water, and mentioned Yan Zhuoran again, saying that my eldest brother Yan is elegant and modest, never greedy for cups, drinks more tea than drinks in plain life, never gets drunk and makes mistakes, not like my second brother Wen, who is used to spilling after drinking, and is full of nonsense.
Although Mo Yao is a woman, the amount of alcohol is unfathomable, and she also likes to drink on weekdays, listening to Ye Lan even have a glass of wine, she has to praise Yan Zhuoran a few words, and by the way, she will also lose a loss to Wen Feng, she feels unhappy in her heart, puts down the wine glass, and said lightly: "Listening to you talk about the benefits of Brother Yan in the past few days, it is really exciting." You said that he is still alone now, and he is not looking for his sweetheart, so it is better to ......"
Seeing her say this, Ye Lan thought that she had finally understood her intentions and agreed to match Su Wan and Yan Zhuoran, he was happy in his heart, drank a glass of wine, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you do it?"
Mo Yao smiled and said: "Brother Yan is so talented and characterful, he is a good man who is rare in a hundred lifetimes, why don't I ask the head of the family to give him a decree and marry me, so that I can get a wishful husband, and make Taixumen and Mingde Academy marry, and help each other, it is a good thing to have the best of both worlds!"
Although Ye Lan knew that she was joking, he still couldn't stop getting angry when he heard this, and said angrily: "You married him, so what should I do!"
Mo Yao said nonchalantly: "You have praised Brother Yan so well these days, you are a character in the sky and on the earth, obviously so much stronger than you, since there is such a good Lang Jun in the world, why should I guard your crooked neck tree? But you are not too bad, if it is cheaper for others, it is a pity, these days you are still talking all day long to find a sweetheart for Wan'er, as the so-called fat water does not flow into the fields of outsiders, why don't I give you to Wan'er......"
Ye Lan was furious and had a heart attack, but seeing Mo Yao's shallow smile and cunning expression, he couldn't get angry no matter what, so he had to snort angrily, don't turn his face, and sulk with a calm face.
Mo Yao knew that he would really be angry about this, so he couldn't bear to deliberately anger him anymore, reached out to hold his hand, shook it lightly, and said softly: "Okay, okay, if you don't let it, you won't let it, I'll keep it myself, no one will let me, okay?"
Ye Lan held the delicate and delicate wattle in his hand, listening to her soft words and begging, his anger turned into nothing, only to hear Mo Yao continue: "Where is the treasure thing? Isn't it very rare? I am so good to Wan'er, everything is the best for her, like a stupid goose like you, I can only keep it for myself, if I want to give it to Wan'er, I can't take it......"
Ye Lan heard that she was still making fun of this matter, and felt very helpless, and sighed: "You know that I praise Brother Yan like this, I want to find someone to rely on for Wan'er, Wan'er is limited to qualifications, if there is no great opportunity, the future achievements will be limited, although you treat her like a sister, but after all, you can't protect her for a lifetime." The only feasible plan is to find a person who cultivates as a strong person, and combines double cultivation with her to help her improve her skills, Brother Yan is gentle and benevolent, and his natural posture is extraordinary, which is a good match for Wan'er. What do you think?"
Mo Yao smiled bitterly and said secretly: "I don't know what kind of madness Wan'er has had for this stupid girl, she and you have not experienced any twists and turns in life and death, it is not like I have experienced life and death with you several times, this is only a long time in love, but I don't know why she only has one you in her heart? I have always been worried that when you gathered souls for her, you disturbed her mind with the Heavenly Demon Devouring Soul Method, and inadvertently left a divine imprint in her heart, which made her delirious and involuntarily. But this is just a guess, I don't know if it is or not, that is, I guessed correctly, after all, you will not use this supreme power of the demon clan, and you will not be able to erase the imprint on Wan'er's heart, in this case, why should I mention it? I can only let it go and resign myself to fate. She was obsessed with it in her heart, don't say that Yan Zhuoran may not be as good as you say, even if he is really a character in the sky and on the earth, Wan'er has a heart, before cutting off the love thread, after all, she will not look at others again, and we can't help her, even if we can't help her, at this time, wouldn't it be to rub salt on her wounds?
Ye Lan saw her shaking her head, and only said that she thought this matter was inappropriate, and he was disappointed in his heart, so he couldn't help but sigh and stopped talking.
Mo Yao saw that his face was full of regret, so he gently rubbed his palm a few times, and said softly: "Brother Lan, the monk has a long life, Wan'er is still young, and this kind of thing is not in a hurry, fate will naturally come when the time comes, there is no need to force it, and it can't be forced, and besides, this girl herself has a weak temperament, so she doesn't like men to be weak, and even looks down on all the scholars in the world, not as happy as I am." ”
Ye Lan was slightly stunned when she heard her say this, and asked, "Do you like scholars?" ”
Mo Yao said casually, listening to his question, he couldn't help but be stunned, pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "Sort of, maybe it's because my father is dressed as a scholar on weekdays, and subtly, let me think a little higher of the scholar." ”