Chapter 339: Seven Days of Splashing Immortals
On Lianyun Mountain, a group of people can be regarded as settling down.
On the top of the peak, there is a row of jade-colored buildings, called the Winter Solstice Building.
It is said that the favorite of the Guiyi Shenjun of that year was the midwinter season, so he had the name of the Winter Solstice Tower.
And now the Winter Solstice Building is under the control of Miss Mu'er, but the Xiange Palace has a little more flavor of farmhouse and mountain residence.
If anyone is not careful, they will step on or cow dung. On the huge winter solstice floor, only one of them lived, but it was very casual.
It's been more than half a month, and no one from the Divine Monarch Pavilion has come to congratulate the "housewarming".
Miss Mu'er propped her chin, looked at Xiao Wenwen and entered the "secret room" again, and said, "Husband, are you going to cultivate again?" ”
Xiao asked indifferently and said, "If you are bored, let them accompany you to the market at the bottom of the mountain." ”
"Hmm. ”
Miss Mu'er doesn't know how to cultivate, so naturally she won't spend her time on cultivation. She knows that this place of Lianyun Mountain is estimated to not be able to stay for long.
Nineteen days before he will go on another journey. Miss Mu'er muttered, and stood up.
She knew that Xiao Wendao was waiting for the "Great Dao Choice", and she was also looking for the whereabouts of the Yin Food Clan of the Futian Clan. And the impermanence of the ghost clan is still no news.
She knew, knew that there were nine years left in the ten-year period!
Not clingy, not entangled, not coquettish, no... Be willing to distract him!
"Qu Guan'er... Little poor girl. Miss Mu'er exclaimed, and looked upstairs at the Winter Solstice Building with her hands behind her back.
Naqu Guan'er looked at Miss Mu'er downstairs and stood behind her obediently.
And the poor ghost girl stretched her lazy waist, looked at the two of them fixedly, and said, "It's a good time, and I don't let people take a nap." ”
Miss Mu'er listened to her words and said, "We sit and eat empty, and we have to share our husband's worries." ”
When the poor ghost girl heard this, she said, "You are ten thousand taels a day, and you can't spend all his money in eight lifetimes." ”
"Hmph, it's not your family's money. Miss Mu'er exhaled, and her face was full of anger.
"Uh... It just so happened that I wanted to go down the mountain too. The poor girl said, and followed her.
Miss Mu'er bought some chickens, ducks and geese and stocked them on Lianyun Mountain. Who knew that in less than half a month, these chickens and ducks will grow quite strong, and they can be sold for money!
The five bamboo baskets were carried by the three of them in their hands and went down to Lianyun Mountain.
"You see... The kid was still on his knees. Miss Mu'er looked at the young man outside the Guiyi Hall.
"Heaven rewards life, and there is no way for heaven. The Divine Monarch Pavilion is so easy to enter, even if it kneels and dies here, I'm afraid it won't help. Qu Guan'er said, his face was a little more miserable.
As soon as Miss Mu'er heard her words, she looked at the emaciated and pale young man, and trotted all the way to him.
"Well, you can eat something. Miss Mu'er said, holding a piece of glutinous rice and red date cake in her hand.
The young man half-squinted, looked at Miss Mu'er's jujube cake, stretched out his trembling hand, and took it.
"You eat slowly, there is still Sydney water I boiled here. As she spoke, she took a water bag and placed it beside him.
The young man stuffed the jujube cake into his mouth, propped up his cheeks, and poured another sip of pear water, and his eyes were a little bright.
"Thank you, senior. The young man bowed to Miss Mu'er.
This time, it scared her a lot. She had lived for nineteen years, and she had never received such a courtesy, and she knelt down at once.
Qu Guan'er saw her appearance, and hurriedly pulled Miss Mu'er and said: "Taiyi Shenjun asked him to kneel, he is tempering his temperament, if you kneel... I'm afraid he won't be able to enter the Divine Monarch Pavilion either. ”
Miss Mu'er looked at the young man and said, "Why did the old thief let you kneel?" ”
The disciples of the Divine Monarch Pavilion who were standing on the side, listened to Miss Mu'er's words, glanced at her face, and then remained silent again.
"The disciple is stupid and can't understand the words of the Divine Monarch. The young man said, poured another sip of Sydney water, and continued: "The Divine Monarch asked me to go down the mountain, but... But I wouldn't. ”
"This old horseman... Old miscellaneous hair··· Old··· Old thief. Miss Mu'er scolded angrily and looked at several figures in the Guiyi Palace.
The young man listened to Miss Mu'er's angry scolding, and muttered a few times without saying a word.
"Don't worry... My husband is a guest of the Divine Monarch Pavilion. Taiyi Shenjun doesn't accept you, I let my husband take you as an apprentice. Miss Mu'er said with her small breasts held up.
Naqu Guan'er tugged at her sleeve and said, "Xianmen Keqing can't accept apprentices." ”
"Why can't you take in disciples? Miss Mu'er looked puzzled.
"The rules of the Immortal Gate are the rules left by the Dao Ancestor. Qu Guan'er said, looking at Miss Mu'er with a suspicious expression.
Miss Mu'er looked at the young man's knees red when he knelt, and saw that the clothes on his knees had already worn out. And the flesh and blood on his knees are already blurred, and his heart is even more unbearable.
"Don't worry... I will definitely let the old Taoist take you as a disciple. Miss Mu'er said, glancing at the chickens and ducks in the bamboo basket.
Qu Guan'er listened to Miss Mu'er's words, and thought that she had some novel method. But what happened next made Qu Guan'er and the poor ghost girl dumbfounded for a while.
Miss Mu'er carried the chicken and duck and stepped into the Guiyi Temple.
As soon as he opened the bamboo basket, he let the chicken and duck wander in the Guiyi Hall at will. The disciples of the Divine Monarch Pavilion, how could they tolerate such a thing, so they had to take action to drive away these chickens and ducks.
Suddenly, a sharp cry made the Taiyi Divine Monarch's heart tremble.
"You trampled my chicken. Miss Mu'er stretched out her fingers like shallots and pointed at a disciple of the Divine Monarch Pavilion.
The disciple of the Divine Monarch Pavilion looked at the dead chicken under his feet, and wanted to reprimand him out loud. Don't say it's a chicken, it's a snow Jiao that tramples to death, who dares to say "no".
But before he could open his mouth, he saw Miss Mu'er stepping on the golden throne of Taiyi Shenjun and scolded.
She was like an angry little daughter-in-law, and the disciple of the Divine Monarch Pavilion who scolded her was also speechless.
But Taiyi Shenjun also had an order not to provoke the people of "Love Cloud Mountain". In desperation, he could only return to the Taiyi Divine Monarch.
And Taiyi Shenjun only replied with three words, let her scold!
A catastrophe caused by a chicken can be regarded as an outbreak in the Hall of Guiyi!
Day and night, this scolding is seven days and seven nights!
In addition to eating and sleeping, Miss Mu'er scolded in front of the Guiyi Palace, and Ren was a disciple of the Divine Monarch Pavilion, and she only dared to look sideways.
When Xiao Wendao came out of the Tongtian gourd, he saw that Miss Mu'er's scolding voice gradually weakened, and her voice was hoarse like an old woman.
A paper umbrella propped up above her head, blocking out most of the light.
As soon as Miss Mu'er turned around, she looked at Xiao and asked, "Husband..." ”
"Dumb. ”
"Dumb!
"Ahem. ”
"Ahem!
After she finished speaking, she coughed a few more times.
Taiyi Shenjun stood at the door of the Guiyi Hall, looked at Xiao with a light smile and asked, "You lady, but you have sharp teeth. ”
Xiao asked, the corners of his mouth raised, and said, "That's who stepped on her chicken." ”
One is evil and crazy, and the other gasps.