Mrs. Sanmiao's cold face was a little hesitant, hesitated again and again, and took a deep breath, as if she had made a heavy decision:

"Bottle, don't be in a hurry to go first, as a teacher, go to the back mountain to see the situation."

The golden bottle became more and more puzzled:

"Master, what's wrong?"

"You just came back today, and you don't know what is going on here." Mrs. Sanmiao lowered her voice, "Do you know what the ancient gods let you go to the back mountain?" ”

"What?" Jin Bei'er subconsciously said.

Mrs. Sanmiao said: "That is the hot spring built by my Hehuan faction for the ancient gods, a place for the ancient gods to bathe. ”

Jin Bei'er's delicate body trembled, and her pretty face turned white all of a sudden, she knew what the master was worried about.

If you want to teach the Tao and guide your practice, why do you need to go to the hot springs? Why tell her to change her clothes?

But Jin Bei'er still couldn't believe this fact, and her voice trembled:

"Master, have you thought too much, ancient gods, how can you take a fancy to ordinary people like me?"

The gods are high, and humans are like ants crawling on the ground, and the two are not the same level of life at all.

Although Jin Bei'er was conceited and beautiful, she never thought that she could make an ancient god take a fancy to her.

Mrs. Sanmiao sighed lightly and said:

"That's not the case, according to my observation, the relationship between the ancient god and the Lu girl of the Qingyun Gate, as well as the nine-tailed heavenly fox senior, is extraordinary, and this ancient god is not close to women."

Mrs. Sanmiao's soft gaze fell on Jin Zhu'er, and said:

"And you, the bottle, have a unique appearance, and after practicing "The Girl", there is a natural charm, and it is reasonable for you to be in the appearance of the ancient gods."

There was no trace of blood on Jin Bei'er's beautiful face.

If an ordinary disciple of the Hehuan Sect was summoned by the ancient gods to serve the gods with their bodies, they would definitely be extremely happy.

If it was earlier, even if Jin Zhu'er didn't want to serve the ancient god in her heart, but under the order of the ancient god, she would do her best to cater to this god.

However, now that she has someone she likes in her heart, how can she do such a thing?

But Jin Bei'er didn't dare to refuse, it was the will of the gods, and what the consequences of angering the gods were, Jin Bei'er didn't dare to think about it.

For a while, this talented and good-looking heir of the Hehuan faction, the six gods had no master, and could only look at his master helplessly:

"Master, bottle, what should I do?"

Mrs. Sanmiao gently rubbed Jin Bei'er's soft hair, smiled and comforted:

"Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much about the teacher, but I'm not afraid of 10,000, I'm afraid of what if."

"If you think too much for the teacher, then the teacher will come to call you to practice, but if the teacher's guess is true."

When Sanmiao said this, he was silent for a while, as if he had made a great determination, and after a long time, he spoke:

"As a teacher, I will suffer this sin for you—"

Jin Bei'er raised her head in disbelief and looked at the master who had raised her.

Tears, unable to be suppressed any longer, poured out of Jin Bei'er's eyes.

"No, Master, no, it's not worth it—"

Mrs. Sanmiao's gaze softened more and more, and she said:

"Silly girl, I've taught you for so many years, and I've treated you like a daughter for a long time, what's not worth it?"

Jin Bei'er grabbed Mrs. Sanmiao's sleeve and shook her head desperately: "You have never been married in your life, and you have never pretended to any man, how can you sacrifice yourself for the sake of your disciples?" It's not worth it! ”

Mrs. Sanmiao treats Jin Zhu'er as a daughter, and in Jin Zhu'er's heart, her master is not a mother-like person?

"I think it's worth it for the teacher. You already have someone you like, how can you serve the ancient gods? I have been a teacher for more than 300 years, and I just want to try what it's like to be a woman. ”

Mrs. Sanmiao's jade hand wiped away the tears on Jin Bei'er's face, and said with a smile:

"I've made up my mind, I don't need to persuade again!"

Jin Zhu'er knows her master's temper very well, although she is a woman, but if she makes up her mind to do something, no one can change it.

She hated her weakness and hated that she had brought such an ordeal to her master, so she threw herself into the arms of Mrs. Sanmiao and cried profusely:

"Master—"

Mrs. Sanmiao gently patted the back of the golden bottle and said:

"Don't be sad, don't resist, the power of the ancient gods is beyond the power of manpower, you just wait for the news of the master here, as a teacher, I will do everything I can to help you stop this catastrophe."

When she said this, she smiled:

"As a teacher, she is still a little confident in her own appearance and figure, and the little girl in Qingyunmen is a little bit beautiful, but, in terms of means, how can she compare to being a teacher?"

Sanmiao continued to comfort Hui Jin Bei'er, then returned to the room and changed into a big red dress, which was the wedding dress that her mortal mother had prepared for her before she entered the Hehuan Sect.

She kept this wedding dress to miss her mother, but she didn't expect that she would wear it one day.

Jin Bei'er watched Mrs. Sanmiao leave, and stood there alone, waiting.

She looked forward to her master's return soon, and told her that they had thought too much about it......

However, I waited for three whole days......

……

Back Mountain.

Dugu Jian was lying half-naked in the spring water, resting with his back against the shore and closing his eyes.

The footsteps gradually approached from behind, and Dugu Jian did not look back, already knowing the identity of the person who came.

"How are you?"

"The Old Gods forgive sins!"

The person who came did not have any explanation, just knelt on the ground, wearing a red wedding dress, if the peony was in full bloom, graceful and gorgeous.

Dugu Jian was silent for a few seconds and said:

"Where's the golden bottle?"

"The young little girl in the bottle, the bottle, doesn't understand anything, I'm afraid I won't be able to satisfy the ancient gods."

Lady Sanmiao's voice was trembling, her body was no longer able to raise a trace of strength because of fear, this was the first time she had violated the will of the ancient gods, and fear almost swallowed her reason......

"You're done?"

Dugu Jian turned his head and squinted at Sanmiao, a subtle light flashed in his eyes.

San Miao pursed his red lips lightly, strengthened his courage, and said in a flattering voice:

"Sanmiao has read a lot of knowledge from books, but I don't know the ancient gods, can I be interested in giving it a try?"

……

Sanmiao is often called Mrs. Sanmiao, not because she is married, but because the founder of the Hehuan faction, is Mrs. Jinling, the head of later generations, in order to commemorate Mrs. Jinling's talent, she often adds "Mrs." to the name, which is a symbol of status and does not mean that she is married.

In addition to the title of Mrs. Sanmiao, fellow people in the Demon Sect will also call her "Three-Second Fairy" and "Sanmiao Daoyou", and people in the righteous path will call her "Sanmiao Demon Woman".

Of course, from this day on, Mrs. Sanmiao has another title.

"Sanmiao baby, let's go."

Three days later, Dugu Jian left this place refreshed.

"Yes."

Mrs. Sanmiao followed closely by Dugu Jian's side, her original long hair pulled up into a bun, and a silver hairpin was fixed diagonally.

A pair of red silk threads were tied around her snow-white jade wrist, and a beautiful golden bell was hung, and the bell sounded crisp when she walked, adding a little more beauty.

When the disciples of the Hehuan Sect saw the ancient gods passing by, they all knelt down to greet them, but many disciples soon discovered that something was wrong.

Today's Mrs. Sanmiao is a little different from usual, her radiant appearance, the smile that can't be hidden at the corner of her mouth, she has never seen it.

Could it be that he was rewarded by the ancient gods?