Chapter Twenty-Seven: Is It Worthy of You?
"Mingqiu, she is the spirit animal that has been with me since I embarked on the path of seeking the Tao."
Jiang Qinglian also followed Ming Qiu's prompt and began to take the initiative to talk to Ning Qing about her past.
And the period when Jiang Qinglian first met Mingqiu was indeed the time when her cultivation became the culmination of the Divine Stage...
After her Yuan Ying condensed into a Yuan Shen, she officially stepped into the door of penetrating the Dao Law of Heaven and Earth.
Instead of simply chasing the aura of heaven and earth to absorb and strengthen himself as a monk before, he became a true cultivator.
But to Ning Qing's ears, it was completely from the moment when Jiang Qinglian first embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.
"Senior sister has just embarked on the path of seeking immortals, and she can be accompanied by such a powerful spirit beast..."
Ning Qing paused as he spoke, and Jiang Qinglian and Ming Qiu both keenly sensed the reason for Ning Qing's pause.
No matter how small Mingqiu is now, normal people can see Mingqiu's extraordinaryness at a glance!
Coupled with the fact that Jiang Qinglian is now living freely on the Guixu Heavenly Prison, even if she doesn't explicitly say that Ning Qing can deduce her senior sister's identity, she must not be a simple outer disciple in the Qingxuan Sword Sect.
"It's just a lucky fate."
Jiang Qinglian directly interrupted Ning Qing's reverie and said.
"Maybe it's a compensation from heaven..."
"Heaven gives... Compensate? Hearing this, Ning Qing pondered for a moment, and decided to tell Ning Qing about his life experience.
It's a secret that no one knows except Jiu'er and her adoptive mother.
"When I was born, my parents seemed to have abandoned me and put me outside of a temple... It was a nun in the temple and the only monk in the temple who adopted me and raised me all the time, and she was also my adoptive mother. ”
Jiang Qinglian poured herself and Ning Qing a glass of hot wine as she spoke, handed Ning Qing's cup to him, and gently stroked the rim of the wine glass with her fingertips.
"I spent my childhood eating in that temple, and I didn't learn to chant Buddhism from my adoptive mother, but wanted to ask for the Tao, so I didn't know the prosperity of the world until I went down the mountain in the eighteenth year."
When Jiang Qinglian said this, she noticed that a shallow smile suddenly appeared on Ning Qing's face.
This smile is subtle... If it weren't for Jiang Qinglian's terrifying ability to observe words and colors, he wouldn't have felt it.
'What is he laughing at?' Jiang Qinglian asked Mingqiu a little strangely.
Jiang Qinglian didn't think that his background was miserable, but he wasn't the kind of background that could laugh, right?
That's not laughing! People are snickering! ’
'What's there to be happy about?' ’
'Master! Men's possessiveness is actually very strong, if you look at the girl you like and other boys to say a word, you will feel uncomfortable, and the master, you have been living alone since you were a child, and it is worth enjoying in the eyes of this little junior. ’
‘……’
Jiang Qinglian only felt a trace of speechlessness now.
Actually, don't talk about being a child... She hadn't communicated with too many people of the opposite sex since she asked for immortals, and the difference between most monks in her eyes was 'this can be cut' and 'this can't be cut'.
Because Jiang Qinglian has cultivated the Dust Cutting Sword since she was a child, the peerless mental and sword technique of the Dust Cutting Sword Intent was wrapped in her baby swaddling clothes and sent to that temple together.
So before meeting Mingqiu, Jiang Qinglian was still roaming the rivers and lakes, and she was a notoriously ruthless character for a while... Basically, the sword was drawn much more than she spoke.
If it weren't for the fact that Heavenly Dao suddenly gave her this trial of forcibly making her fall in love, Jiang Qinglian might have been lonely and widowed until she became an immortal.
She didn't think there was anything wrong with this, and Jiang Qinglian now firmly believed that she was a person who wanted to become an immortal! Men or something are too much of a hindrance! Probably......
"What about you?"
Jiang Qinglian set her eyes on Ning Qing, who had just drunk a glass of hot wine, and poured another glass for Ning Qing as she spoke.
"Me?"
Ning Qing pondered for a while, and began to talk about his past.
"As Senior Sister knows... I was born in a side branch of the Dali royal family, but for a side branch family of the declining Dali royal family, the royal blood on my body can no longer be regarded as something to be proud of, but a curse that is enough to drag down all the relatives in the family. ”
Ning Qing paused at this point and drank the glass of wine in his hand, Jiang Qinglian quietly poured Ning Qing another glass.
"I first came to the Qingxuan Sword Sect, in addition to looking for immortal fate, in order to undo the spell... Who knew that the Qingxuan Sword Sect had not cultivated an inch for a whole year, but had been a miscellaneous disciple for a whole year, not to mention solving the curse, and even the immortal fate had not been found in the slightest. ”
Here Ning Qing's first half of the words are true, and now Ning Qing has really found the fairy yuan.
At least the Sect Master of the Qingxuan Sword Sect poured himself wine, which was not something that ordinary people could experience.
"But now your royal blood is also showing signs of awakening, and your cultivation is becoming more and more sophisticated... It won't be long before it will be incorporated into the outer door. ”
Jiang Qinglian has been watching Ning Qing's cultivation one layer a day these days, and now he has reached the fourth level of Qi cultivation and has already met the standard of entering the outer gate.
"But it's not enough to just be able to enter the outer door..."Ning Qing drank the wine that Jiang Qinglian had poured for him as he spoke.
'It's time for the master to get down to business. Ming Qiu whispered to Jiang Qinglian at this time.
"Senior brother... Nowadays, there are many disturbances in the outer gate of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, and Senior Sister, I am alone and occasionally trapped by these disturbances, why don't we have a companion? ”
According to Ming Qiu's guidance, Jiang Qinglian began to introduce Ning Qing to the topic of confession step by step.
"Companions?"
Ning Qing's nerves tightened at this moment, if it weren't for the fear that this sect master would see it, Ning Qing's current expression might have entered a fighting state.
Now I am under pressure to continue to pretend to drink too much and have a slightly drunk expression.
"Yes, there are not a few disciples who are Taoist couples in the outer gate, and I am often disturbed by it, senior sister, why don't you pretend to marry my sister after you enter the outer gate... Knot... Knot..."
Jiang Qinglian was stuck when she said this, but she still said in an inadvertent tone after suppressing her shyness.
"How about becoming a couple?"
Here it comes! An offensive called a fake confession!
This is a more terrifying offensive than directly proposing to marry him.
Because if he just pretended, the burden in Ning Qing's heart would not be so heavy.
And this is to be able to help my sister! Therefore, it can still be applied to Mingqiu's psychology of 'in order to repay my senior sister's life-saving grace, and it is incumbent on me to help my senior sister do anything'!
But the Heavenly Dao doesn't matter if you're a pretended Taoist or a real Taoist couple.
According to the experience summed up by Ming Qiu, in the Heavenly Dao trial in terms of love.
The criterion for judging by Heaven is whether the mutual affection between the two people reaches the standard of loving each other.
There are also sentences that belong to pouring out love to each other in the common cognition of the two people...
Like, "I like you" and "Marry me!" 'This kind of thing.
And that kind of overly subtle show of love, like poetry, if one party doesn't think it's a confession, the way of heaven won't recognize it.
As long as both of them can understand and understand that this is a confession, the Heavenly Dao will judge that these two people are each other's Taoist companions.
"Was it an emotional distraction? I thought what my sister was talking about... The battle for the spiritual veins. ”
Ning Qing also made a counterattack at this moment, in the face of the straight ball from the senior sister, Ning Qing used the support to avoid it is the next strategy, the best way is to change the topic!
And this topic... It has to be something that this Sect Master is interested in.
"The battle of the spiritual veins... This is not something you should care about. ”
Jiang Qinglian's words were said from the perspective of the sect master, and a major event like the battle of the spiritual veins that could affect the pattern of the world was definitely not something that Ning Qing, a miscellaneous disciple, should care about.
"But Senior Sister, your current strength seems to be in the foundation building... is also detached from his peers, do you have any plans to participate in the battle of spiritual veins? ”
Ning Qing had been paying attention to this Heavenly Dao's spiritual vein controversy, and knew that this spiritual vein controversy Heavenly Dao had limited the participants' cultivation to 'below the seventh layer of the foundation'.
"Of course."
There was no need for Jiang Qinglian to lie to Ning Qing about this matter, one of the reasons why she was now mortal was to participate in the spiritual vein battle.
'Master! Don't talk about any spiritual vein disputes, hurry up and pull the topic to Taoist couples! Hey... He seemed a little drunk. ’
When Ming Qiu reminded Jiang Qinglian, he found that Ning Qing was now in a slightly drunken state, and his hand pouring wine was a little unstable, or Jiang Qinglian poured it for Ning Qing.
Isn't it easier to tell the truth when you're drunk?' Jiang Qinglian said.
'Master, you can still help?' ’
'Chirp... And isn't it the same as using elixirs like ecstasy? Will it really be recognized by the Heavenly Dao? ’
'Ecstasy is to distort the will of others, and Heaven will definitely not recognize it, but if wine does not have the effect of ecstasy, it is simply to make them drunk, then it doesn't count... In the past, Jiu'er had several Heavenly Dao trial commissions that needed to be married, all of which were made with the help of fine wine! ’
"Anyway, let's get this little junior drunk first, the wine he brings is not good, and it will take a long time to get the fourth layer of Qi practice drunk to the point of spitting out the truth." Ming Qiu said.
Jiang Qinglian didn't wait any longer... When he poured wine for Ning Qing again, he replaced this pot of warm wine with the Linghai elixir that was placed in his own world.
Linghai elixir is an extremely precious wine, and for ordinary monks, it is already a treasure that needs to be fought for.
One of the characteristics of this wine is that it is not so strong that it will make the drinker drunk to death... And there is no difference between the aroma of the wine and ordinary liquor.
So Ning Qing was tricked, and when this glass of wine was drunk, a huge drunkenness instantly hit Ning Qing.
The drunkenness was accompanied by a large amount of aura and exploded in Ning Qing's heart!
Sect Master! You can't play yin at this time!
Ning Qing was stunned for a moment, and then began to run wildly, causing the Heaven Raiding Tribulation.
Looting the Sky! Refine! Refine!
The Heaven Raiding Tribulation began to devour Ning Qing's body, which was filled with spiritual wine and aura, barely helping Ning Qing maintain his self-awareness.
But now Ning Qing's face is full of crimson... It's a little drunk.
"Senior brother... What I just told you about the Taoist couple, can you give me an answer right now? Jiang Qinglian asked softly at this time.
"Daoist?"
Ning Qing suddenly stood up drunken and staggered across the round table to Jiang Qinglian.
Jiang Qinglian also stood up at this moment, she looked at Ning Qing who was walking towards her, and there was a trace of nervousness in her heart for a while!
"I... There are indeed some words related to Taoist couples, and I want to... I want to talk to my sister! ”
Ning Qing suddenly stumbled to Jiang Qinglian as he spoke, and it was Jiang Qinglian who stretched out his hands to support Ning Qing's hands to stabilize his body.
"Senior sister, listen."
Jiang Qinglian looked down at this time... Because she almost stumbled to the ground, she was short, and before she could stand up completely, she raised her head directly and looked at her Ning Qing said.
"Senior sister, I..."
Here it comes! Vindicate!
Jiang Qinglian was now half disappointed in her heart, but she was quickly suppressed by her!
"Senior sister, I will... Effort..."
What does it mean to be able to work hard? What about confession?
Jiang Qinglian was stunned, Ming Qiu didn't expect this situation, and he didn't know how to give instructions to his master for a while.
But Ning Qing's next sentence made Jiang Qing stay where he was.
"I'll try... Let me be worthy of you one day! ”
“……!”
After Ning Qing said this, he seemed to have exhausted all the strength in his body and fell directly into Jiang Qinglian's arms.
The sect master didn't shy away from suspicion, she sat down directly... Put his knee between him for the time being, let Ning Qing pillow up.
'Master... Do you want me to take the alcohol out of his body and let him wake up? Ming Qiu asked suddenly.
As long as you think about Ning Qing's sentence just now, it can actually be regarded as a confession, but Jiang Qinglian doesn't think so.
Well, even if he wakes up, it will be difficult for him to pour out his love to me. ’
Jiang Qinglian used her fingertips to comb the hair on Ning Qing's forehead as she spoke.
Do you want to work until you can be worthy of me one day? How is this possible...
No matter how much you cultivate, your talent is only in the Jindan realm, and even if you really have the opportunity to go against the heavens, it will take thousands of years to cultivate to Mahayana.
There's no way I've waited so long for you! Nor will it!
Let's free yourself as soon as possible, little junior... Don't pour so much affection into this false senior sister.