The old man smiled and patted the back of Yun Jian's hand, and unfolded another piece of paper as if he was juggling, "How about you look at this." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

A few simple strokes of seemingly random sketches outline the forms and spirits of Jiuyue and Yun Jian vividly and vividly on the paper. The important thing is that there are only two people on it, Jiuyue and Yun Jian, and the scene where Jiuyue pushes Yun Jian away is drawn. But in the painting, Jiu Yueyan smiled and Yan Yan, and Yun Jian looked handsome and chic, just like a handsome son. This push, on the old man's painting, seems very intimate, and they look like two little guesses are playing and playing.

"Old man, you, you, you ......" Yun Jian was dumbfounded, and habitually scratched the back of his neck, "When did you draw it?" ”

"It's a sketch, you don't understand." The old man smiled kindly, and had his own calculations in his heart, "Five taels of silver." ”

"Five taels? Uncle, what about your robbery? ”

"You don't want it." The old man was quite open-minded, "When we do business, of course, we want you to be willing, and we can't force you to buy and sell." ”

"Then forget it." Yun Jian smiled softly, like a feather falling to the ground.

The setting sun stretched his shadow very long.

Huikong was stunned, Yun Jian seemed to be like this, and slowly walked into the huge red evening sun, his back was so bitter, like the old monk sweeping the autumn leaves he saw in the temple.

Jiuyue sensed that something was wrong, and raised her head blankly, her cheerful heart suddenly emptied, and her eyes followed Yun Jian Xiaosuo's back.

"Hey, Brother Yun Jian, wait for me—" Huikong shouted and chased after him.

Jiuyue saw it, stopped the pace and wanted to chase forward, she was a little overwhelmed, and subconsciously felt that she had done something wrong, she didn't like this feeling.

Jiuyue asked Qianxun, "What's wrong with Yun Jian?" Angry? ”

Qianxun didn't answer Jiuyue, he said, "We have been delayed in Changluo for a lot of days, so let's go back early tomorrow morning." ”

The old man shook his head, straightened out his pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and prepared to close the stall, muttering completely irrelevant words in his mouth, "It's good to be young." ”

"It's the old man who is not good, and he wants to make money." He sighed, slowly rolled up the sketch and tied it up, and handed it to Jiuyue, "Please do the old man a favor and send this painting to that little brother." If he really doesn't want it, let him throw it away. ”

……

Ziwei Zhenren hugged Jiuyue who threw herself into her arms, with tears in her eyes, "Good boy, are you hungry?" ”

"I'm hungry." Jiuyue touched her shriveled stomach, she was really hungry, she only drank a small bowl of green vegetable porridge one day yesterday. Jiuyue said aggrievedly, "I took bitter gourd medicine yesterday, and I can't eat anything for a day." ”

"What's wrong!" Ziwei Zhenren naturally knew that the bitter gourd medicine in Jiuyue's mouth was Jiuzhuan Hui Yuan Dan, and she became nervous, "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"I have a fever." Jiuyue muttered quietly.

"How can you have a fever if you are so decent?" Ziwei Zhenren held on, and suddenly her sharp gaze fell on Qianxun, and Qianxun lowered her eyes and admitted her mistake, "It's not good to be a disciple, and you didn't take good care of your junior sister." ”

"Oh, it's not my brother's fault." Jiuyue pulled Ziwei Zhenren, chattered about what happened in Changluo, talked about killing the little spider, and Qianxun Jiuyue showed his skills.

"Saying that, the little spider was like a tide, surging in, Jiuyue Daxia shouted, 'Get out', and the momentum shocked the little spiders and retreated. The Spider King was shocked, calmed down, and asked, 'Who is Your Excellency?' Jiuyue Daxia snorted coldly and said, "You don't even know the name of Mingshui Mountain's invincible Jiuyue Daxia, it's really lonely." The Spider King secretly said that it was not good, and after thinking about it, if he escaped, the sect master would definitely send a terrible punishment, that is, ten deaths and no life; It's better to fight with Jiuyue Heroes, and there is a chance to die for a lifetime. So they shouted, 'Sons, kill,' and the little spiders did not dare to disobey the order, and rushed up......

What are you talking about? Where did a spider king pop up? The corners of Qianxun's eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, and the pampering in his eyes was about to overflow.

Ziwei Zhenren looked at her rising and her eyebrows dancing, she was very happy, and asked cooperatively, "And then?" And then what? ”

"Seeing that the Spider King was obsessed, Jiuyue Hero sighed, respecting the Spider King as a man, and decided to give him a good one, so he used the nirvana skill - 'Changfeng'. The poor Spider King and his little spider brother were burned to death in the fire. ”

"Huh? Jiuyue, when will your 'long wind' still be on fire? "Ziwei real people pretend to be confused.

"Ahem, what about this...... Jiu Yue said unashamedly, "Senior Brother's 'Liaoyuan' has done a little bit of work. ”

"You burned the Spider King, so how did the final Gu poison be solved?" Ziwei Zhenren was a little curious.

"It's thanks to Huikong. As soon as his Zen staff glowed, Chang Luo was fine. Sister Broken Moon of the Yunlan Sect said that Huikong was using the power of merit to purify the Gu poison, hehe, it sounded very powerful. Unfortunately, I felt very sleepy at that time, so I fell asleep and didn't look any further. ”

Ziwei's face changed, and she had guessed the reason for Jiuyue's sudden fever. Ziwei Zhenren said, "Jiuyue, what monks, nuns, monks, and arhats will you see in the future, how far can you hide." ”

"Why? I'm not a monster! I am not afraid of them! Jiuyue muttered loudly unconvinced, "Isn't our cultivators as good as their cultivators?" ”

"This ......" Ziwei Zhenren had a strange face, hesitated, and only spoke after a while, "Do you remember that in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", Ling Hu Chong said, 'When you see a nun, you will lose every gamble.'" Ziwei Zhenren muttered in her heart, this was said by Ling Hu Chong, no wonder me.

"What about the monk when you see it?" Jiuyue asked angrily.

"This ......" Ziwei Zhenren was embarrassed, and this Ling Hu Chong really didn't say anything.

"When you see a monk, you will lose the battle." Ziwei Zhenren had no choice but to say nonsense. This is also a matter of no way, although it is said that the Taoist priest of the Taoist will also subdue the demon and eliminate the demon, but the power of the merit of the monk who cultivates the Buddha is really the nemesis of the demon and the monster, and some of the little demons who are not of low blood are cultivated, and they will end up in ashes when they touch the light of the Buddha. Jiuyue is very special......

In any case, Jiuyue is better to stay away from them, the farther away the better.

"No, Jiuyue also met the little monk, why didn't he lose the battle?"

"That...... The little monk was the first to encounter the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect, so the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect lost the battle. ”

"Hahaha," Jiuyue obviously didn't take Ziwei Zhenren's scare to heart, and grinned, "Then who are you going to fight with in the future, call Huikong over first......"

Ziwei Zhenren scratched her face, a little annoyed, and didn't dare to speak again. According to Jiuyue's temperament, the more you want her to stay away from those eminent monks, the more she will have to go to the famous mountains and ancient temples. He was so concerned that he forgot about it.

"Jiuyue, didn't you say that you were hungry, and the teacher would make you something to eat." Ziwei Zhenren hurriedly diverted the topic and ordered, "Xun'er, come over and help the master." Jiuyue, you go to the back mountain to pick some fruits. ”

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