People who have a long relationship shouldn't be too bad.

Your master is also a lover.

Lin Zijun smiled slightly, and Master is a gentle person. I silently added in my heart that sometimes my temper is a little weird.

From these carvings, you can feel that he is a person with delicate emotions. Did your master like a certain woman and didn't get it? How is your master?

Lin Zijun was a little embarrassed, and the master was very good-looking.

That's not right. Good looks shouldn't be emotionally uncomfortable.

Ah, looking good doesn't mean you can get what you want.

Beautiful men who don't like it, unless he has an eccentric temper and is wooden. But whoever can speak sweet words will definitely get what he wants.

The mouth is sweet and grows well, so Lin Zijun's mind can start to move again, and Daoyou thinks Zijun looks good

Ling Youyou glanced at him, okay.

Just gave one OK, Lin Zijun was depressed, I also like a woman, I don't know how to win her heart. Fellow Daoist, can you give Zijun some advice.

They don't seem to know each other well enough to give advice. But since they asked for it, she reluctantly said something.

Thick-hearted and black-mouthed sweet, do these points, 100% success.

How can the heart be black, cheeky and sweet, he understands, what does it mean to be willing to be black

It is to use means, how can you take advantage of it without means. We must create all possible opportunities, find ways to rely on her, and do everything possible to please and be courteous. Money and treasures are lifeless flowers, and no girl can withstand them.

Lin Zijun's eyes lit up, and he thanked him for his advice. After speaking, he stretched out his hand and took out a white jade box, opened it, and there was a white light released inside, and there was a white hosta lying in the box, which was crystal clear, not carved from ordinary gemstones, but a spiritual treasure containing aura.

This is what I get occasionally, and women use it, and I don't need it, as a thank you gift, don't dislike it. It's also my first time giving a gift to a woman. Dao Youquan should give me a little more confidence.

What do you mean, practice with her?

It's not that I don't refuse, it's just to give you confidence

That's right, hope will be fulfilled.

Oh, then you give me something good, and what do you give to the woman you like?

Lin Zijun said with a smile on his face, naturally there was something else to give.

Oh, then you're welcome.

How about I help Daoyou insert it in your hair

Ling Youyou hurriedly moved sideways and didn't need it, I would wear it myself.

Although there is not much aura, in the end, it is a warm thing, and mosquitoes also have meat on their legs. Ling Youyou casually stuck his hand on his head.

Lin Zijun immediately said that this hairpin is really the most compatible with Taoist friends. If others can't wear such a fairy aura at all.

You've got a sweet mouth.

Lin Zijun's modest Tao is well taught by Taoist friends.

Children can be taught.

Lin Zijun's smile was even more sunny, and he thanked the Taoist friends for their teaching. In front of me is the entrance to my door.

The two huge stone pillars sit there like two hills, giving people a strong sense of oppression. The big pillar dragon flew and the phoenix danced and wrote two lines of big characters. Ling Youyou found that she didn't recognize her. This is a rare occurrence, and she is usually able to translate different texts. What the hell are these two lines.

The words are good, what is written

Lin Zijun said that it is not a word, it is a symbol, and only my master knows what it means. He wrote it, and he hasn't told anyone what it is, so I don't know.

And so it goes. The lord of this faction is completely immersed in his own world, or he is not in this world. No one knew anything on the gate, and what he wanted to do was completely entertaining himself. How to say that the gate is a very important place, it's not a child's play.

Your master is a strange man.

Lin Zijun agrees yes, my master is not young, and he is not the youngest in a group of elders, but his face is not old, and he doesn't know what spells he has cultivated. The other elders all looked like old men, but the master was still young.

It is to cultivate the art of youthful immortality. This is not unusual.

Taoist friends will too

I don't have to cultivate, I'm not a mortal. The age and the age of a mortal cannot be equated. If she can't cultivate into a divine body, she will also be an old woman in 100,000 years.

Lin Zijun was slightly shocked in his heart, she was not a mortal, she had never seen any immortal, she shouldn't be. Demons don't have demonic energy. It is even more impossible for the demon to be completely invisible. Maybe it's a metaphor.

It turns out that Daoyou has become otherworldly.

At the entrance of Wanxiao Gate, there is a crane, which is a mount. Specialized people are responsible, and if they come to a distinguished guest, they will use it, and if an ordinary disciple wants to use it, they must bear the spar.

Lin Zijun is not an ordinary disciple, he is the eldest disciple under the head of the house, and it is very likely that he will be the head of the future family, so as soon as the disciple in charge saw him coming, he immediately and earnestly picked out the most spiritual crane and sent it over.

Big brother, your mount.

Lin Zijun hesitated for a moment, and decided to have a black belly once, and the two of them shared one, so that they could get closer to each other.

Ling Youyou didn't find out about his intentions, in fact, even if she did, she wouldn't take it to heart.

Fellow Daoist, please.

The crane is so big, and both of them are on it, and the pressure is a bit high. Ling Youyou touched the crane's head sympathetically, don't worry, I'm not heavy. Gently jumping, gently falling, light as a feather.

The cranes were surprised, turned their heads to look, and made sure that the person was indeed on their backs, and then spread their wings and flew up.

Ling Youyou was almost standing in the air, seemingly standing on the back of the crane, but in fact it was not.

Lin Zijun suddenly felt that although the distance was closer, that distance was like a moat, out of reach. The gap between him and the fairy is so big that even he himself began to doubt that even if he tried hard, he would not succeed if he tried all his mind.

The bottom of his heart beat a drum, and soon he cheered up again. It's rare to meet a woman who is attracted by her at a glance, and if she doesn't try her best, she will regret it for the rest of her life. Try your best, even if you fail, you are worthy of yourself, and a man can't hold back.

Lin Zijun thought about moving forward, thinking that this would bring the distance closer, but he didn't. He thought he was moving too conservatively, and he took another step forward. But the distance between him and her was not the slightest difference from before.

Lin Zijun felt that he was not evil. Immediately took another step forward. There was so much space on the crane's back, and he had already moved several steps, but the distance between the two of them did not close at all. Hell, they didn't move. He was tricked by an illusion.

In order to confirm his guess, Lin Zijun took a big step forward, and then, he fell off the crane back.

It's a big mess.

Flying is forbidden here, only flying spirit animals can fly. This time it's going to be a meatloaf. He began to look back on his life, did not achieve much, and finally fell to his death in pursuit of a woman. The death is too disgraceful, and there is no shame to see the ancestors and ancestors.

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