Qing Yue and Huang Mo had some friction and misunderstanding before, which made him feel that he was still a little arbitrary, and this time he also sincerely stopped the work of taking care of Huang Mo, hoping to resolve the misunderstanding in a deeper relationship, and everyone was happy.

And Huang Mo had long forgotten about it, and was still muttering in his heart what this little Taoist priest who was smiling at her was going to do. Feeling a chill, she jumped out of his arms in fright.

Qingyue, who tried to get closer to each other, was closed for the first time, and he was determined to try again.

Qingyue led Huang Mo to the Qingxin Palace, and as soon as he opened the door, Huang Mo saw the stacks of books on the countless stands, and only closed his mouth after a while, and said in a dumb voice: "Qingyue Daoist, what are we going to do?" ”

There is nothing rare in the library house, but seeing that Huang Mo's voice has turned a tune, Qing Yue thought that she was the only disciple of Shenjun himself, naturally she was well-read and full of economy, so she first decided to preach the rules of Shushan Mountain to her, seeing her wide-eyed appearance, it was estimated that she had seen the book of the human world, and she was overjoyed in her heart, and wanted to read it at night, thinking that she had grasped the essentials of getting closer to Huang Mo, so she pulled out a book as thick as a brick from the bookshelf and said: "I thought that you could only finish this book in three days, but I couldn't close my mouth when I saw that you were happy, I think I like to read books very much, and this one can probably be finished today, right? ”

Huang Mo wants to tickle him, how can you see that I can't close my mouth when I am happy! I'm obviously scared!

"Oh! And this one, too. Qing Yue, who was full of spirit, jumped up and down from the bookshelf, wanting to give her the scriptures that Shu Shan thought were the most worth reading, and after a while, he gave her a stack of small mountains, and Huang Mo's face showed indifference with capital letters from beginning to end, which he ignored, revealing a grim smile.

Let her study, even her glorious master failed to press her ass on the stool in the study to heat it, with this small Shushan, with the little Taoist priest who has not grown hair, can she still read a word?

If I could read, pigs would be able to climb trees! Oh no! Pigs can drop every day!

After she made this oath in her heart, suddenly there was a riot outside: "Look! A pig fell from the sky! ”

Huang Mo: "......"

Huang Mo, who did not believe in evil, swore again: "It's just an accident, the world will drop chickens!" ”

The shouts outside rose a few decibels: "Ahhh Look! Chicken! A rooster has fallen from the sky! ”

Huang Mo: "......"

I don't believe in evil now! If only I could read! People can fall from the sky!

The shouting outside finally stopped, Huang Mo finally let go of his heart while holding his little heart, and suddenly heard a wave of shouts that trembled with excitement: "This time it's an immortal!" The immortal has fallen! It's a god! ”

Huang Mo: "......"

Priest Zhu He: "......"

And at this moment in the clouds of the Nine Heavens, Zhu He Priest looked at the four levels and eight stability of the Pivotal Night God Jun, from just now on the fairy road encountered the team transporting immortal materials, this Buddha suddenly couldn't take a step, the new Xiaoxian who was responsible for escorting the ascension was only a few days ago, he felt fluttering, saw the divine soldiers blocking the way, and boasted that he was one level higher, seeing that Jun Carp was dressed in a simple manner, although it looked like a dignified appearance, but he thought that it was still a scattered immortal who had just risen to the rank and did not even receive the title, so he asked him to move away, and Zhu He Priest had not spoken to reprimand, I saw Xingjun bypassing him and looking at the pigs, sheep, immortals, and animals thoughtfully.

Jun Li's long time has not been in the fairy world, the little fairy has never seen it, and the little fairy has deeply impressed the face of Zhu He's red face in front of the Emperor of Heaven in his mind, and he hurriedly stepped forward to ask for peace, but saw that the priest ignored him, but was busy walking towards the man who was in his way, dressed plainly and unpretentiously, and said: "Don't blame Xingjun, it's me who didn't discipline well, and I collided with Xingjun, and I hope Xingjun will forgive my sins." As he spoke, he turned back to the little fairy and said angrily, "Do you know who the person in front of you is?" I don't know how to be polite at a young age! This is the Lord of the Night! ”

The little immortal thundered like five thunders, and fell to the ground with a thud, although he had just entered the immortal nationality not long ago, he had also heard of the prestige of the Night Star Monarch, this immortal venerable had made great contributions in the war between gods and demons, and his status in the divine realm was unattainable. It is rumored that his old man has escaped from the world, how can he return to the divine realm this time. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead and collided with this Immortal Venerable of the Light Front and Queen, and in an instant, he could see that the originally spread broad avenue turned into smoke and dust in front of him.

And the Pivotal Night Star Monarch, who was holding his fate by the throat, didn't seem to pay attention to his rude behavior, but was even more interested in the ingredients he was responsible for escorting to the god's dining room.

"Your pig, I'll borrow it."

This Pivot Night Star Monarch, who was glorious in the hearts of all immortals, passed through the heavens and latitudes, was rolling up his sleeves at this moment, pulling his hind legs out of the cage and bringing out a pig, and without saying a word, he threw off the boundary, and in the midst of the wide-eyed onlookers of the gods, he threw down a chicken with his own hands. A series of actions frightened the little immortal and even his soul a few times away, and Xingjun took a breath and said, "You go down and find these things again, and you will not be responsible for what you committed today." So how? ”

After he finished speaking in one breath, a pair of eyes fixed on Priest Zhu He.

The priest had been trying to discern an intention from his nonsensical actions, and he actually nodded in confusion.

"That's very good." The little fairy who was also dizzy by Xingjun had not recovered from the ups and downs of his ascension and debasement, and was kindly sent down by Jun Li.

Huang Mo wanted to smear oil on the soles of his feet before he started the life he was about to usher in.

Her trembling fingers were blue, and she didn't say anything sadly and angrily for a long time, she was afraid that if she said anything more, maybe the sky would really crackle and fall again.

Huang Mo, who was ordered to study honestly by God's ear, for the first time in his life, sat at the desk honestly, picked up the book as thick as a brick, and was finally accepted by Huang Mo Qingyue, her demeanor gave him more encouragement, Huang Mo was soon drowned by Qing Yue's enthusiasm and was half dead, and when he struggled to pull it out of the sea of books, it was dark, and a small man knocked on the door of the main hall and said: "Senior Brother Qingyue, Huang Mo...... Senior sister, the meal has been prepared, please come to Suzhen House for dinner. ”

Although Huang Mo was pressed by the master, Bigu had not eaten more than three meals to maintain his operation, but this sentence was simply a relief in the snow. She burst into tears with excitement, pushed away the books like a mountain pile, and shook Qingyue, who was still immersed in the sea of books, and said, "Senior brother! Time to eat! In order to escape from the sea of suffering, she called out to her brother, this deal is still very cost-effective for her.

But Qingyue's eyes were like torches, and he instantly saw through Huang Moda's careful thoughts, and said lightly: "I heard that Xingjun has always praised his beloved disciple, which shows that he has great trust in your temperament, even so, I don't think you need to wait for me to supervise, you can also complete the daily course well, otherwise it will be a loss of face for Xingjun...... Ah no. He smiled gently and humbly: "I think you, as the beloved disciple of the Star Monarch, must be behaving in a proper manner and being strict with yourself." But I'm talking too much. ”

Huang Mo was trembling with shock from his pair of torch-like eyes.