In the happy room, a pair of 'beautiful people' looked at each other, all of them were shy and surging 'friendship'. Diaphragm

The true body of the Hundred Flowers Fairy has been hidden, she is dressed in a red wedding dress, and the bride in front of Luohan's bed has changed into a phantom.

Zhang Jian swaggered in front of the round table, his body shape also changed, but his methods were more clever, and there was no phantom, the phantom was fascinated by knowledge, and was untying his clothes in the air.

In this life, he just came to help the Hundred Flowers Fairy resolve his obsession and spend the other party's last journey at the same time.

Of course, it is also through this to complete its own 'cause and effect'!

Zhang Jian had insight into the Nine Shadows, life and death at this time, and he had already realized that the previous life of the Hundred Flowers Fairy seemed to be the Hundred Flowers Princess who was taken captive.

That's why she 'sacrificed' to help her for the rest of her life.

After the candle in the cave room, the two returned to normal. Diaphragm

The two respect each other, just like an ordinary couple, one sells calligraphy and paintings for a living, and the other still grinds some tofu to subsidize life.

Although ordinary, it has a different kind of warmth.

Zhang Jian noticed that Wang Qiaoyun gradually stopped resisting and let down his guard.

Over the years, she gradually integrated into it, as if she intended to hone her Dao heart.

He had expected this scene.

With the appearance of the county lord at the wedding banquet, his calligraphy and painting business has also improved greatly, and more and more dignitaries and nobles, and even famous writers and writers in Yuhe County have become famous.

Many writers came and returned satisfied, which invisibly also made the price of Zhang Jian's ink treasure higher and higher. Diaphragm

But what is more precious is this valuable connection.

Coming and going is either rich or expensive, even if it is not in Hongchen's career, it also makes others look up to it.

When the Wang couple saw this scene, they became more and more happy.

Naturally, they only hope that the young couple will get better and better.

But after a period of time, the old couple became worried again, two years have passed, and the two have been vultures under their knees, how can this not make the two worried.

Childlessness is a great reproach for a woman.

The spring flowers are blooming, the branches of the big locust tree in the courtyard are luxuriant, and there are more birdsong on the treetops. Diaphragm

Looking at the handsome young man who was struggling to write in the study, Wang Qiaoyun entered the study with a bowl of wine at this time, her footsteps stopped, and she kept looking at the figure that was engrossed, this moment seemed to be a little preoccupied, and after a moment she stepped in front of Zhang Jian.

"Lang Jun, the concubine has fried a side dish for you, you can try it!"

Zhang Jian looked at the colorful and fragrant side dishes in the bamboo basket, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"It's still a lady's intimacy, there are really not many people who can show the lady's cooking skills in this plate of fried liver!"

Wang Qiaoyun smiled slightly.

"It's just a plate of stir-fry, where is it as exaggerated as Lang Jun said, Lang Jun will make people happy!"

Zhang Jian smiled lightly, he wasn't boasting about Wang Qiaoyun. Diaphragm

Chefs with the skills of monks naturally have a unique flavor.

With the same virtue, Zhang Jian inadvertently thought of Qi Yuhua and Bai Liying.

Wang Qiaoyun's eyes flashed with a hint of color, and he suddenly asked.

"Lang Jun, do you also want a child of our own?"

Zhang Jian glanced at her, as if he was unconscious, and naturally nodded incomparably.

"Of course, how could the lady ask such words, if we have our own child, I will teach her to read and write, if it is a daughter and a lady, she can also teach her female celebrity and cooking, they will definitely inherit the advantages of the two of us!"

Wang Qiaoyun bowed slightly when he saw this. Diaphragm

That night, Zhang Jian's expression moved, but he saw that Wang Qiaoyun was still a puppet, but Zhang Jian noticed that the next day, Wang Qiaoyun took advantage of one of his qi and integrated it into his body, but it was to give birth to blood.

Watching her movements, Zhang Jian knew that this fairy was afraid that the love catastrophe had finally been triggered.

This is a small calamity before becoming an immortal.

Most of the high-ranking cultivators are extremely tenacious in their Dao hearts, and they have rolled over from the red dust years, and it is easy to pass.

The Hundred Flowers Fairy is a red luan star, or maybe she didn't think about stopping it.

I also want to experience this kind of graceful feeling that I have never felt before.

Zhang Jian agrees with this approach. Diaphragm

This is probably something that this fairy has not experienced in countless years.

If you have not experienced all kinds of love, life and death, how can you really explore everything, 'forget your feelings' and concentrate on the Tao.

Taishang forgetfulness is not ruthless, but detachment from all ordinary desires, and the Dao heart can easily control everything.

This is also the reason why he personally ignited the other party.

However, his Taoism has reached the Taiyi Heavenly Immortal, and the authority of the Earth Emperor is even more Taiyi Great Perfection, and this qi is not something that ordinary immortals can easily absorb and consume.

I saw a strong innate Dao rhyme integrated into the Hundred Flowers Fairy's unsullied immortal body, and the Hundred Flowers Fairy's primordial spirit was almost about to wake up immediately.

Zhang Jian temporarily suppressed her Yuan Shen with his divine power. Diaphragm

It's not yet time for the Hundred Flowers Fairy to wake up.

Soon after, the news of Wang Qiaoyun's displeasure came out of the courtyard of the Zhang family, which immediately dissipated many rumors inside and outside Ximenfang, and the Wang couple also sold wine and meat and brought eggs to the door.

The double happiness is that the two sons of the Wang couple have also returned from the front line of the battlefield.

They were just coerced by other troops and went to other battlefields, not killed in battle.

This couldn't help but make the Wang couple overjoyed.

And the Wang brothers were also very happy to learn that the Wang couple had recognized their godparents and had an extra sister.

The names of the two brothers are very ordinary, one is called Wang Wen, and the other is called Wang Wu, which obviously means both civil and military. Diaphragm

It's just that both of them are more loyal, which is very similar to Old Man Wang and his wife.

After the two brothers returned from the front, they soon got a job in the county office.

Although the official is a lowly status, and his descendants cannot take the imperial examination within several generations, he has a high status among ordinary people.

With the return of the Wang brothers, the courtyard of the Wang family was obviously a lot more lively.

The two brothers soon married and had children under the Zhang Luo of the old Wang family.

On the other side, Wang Qiaoyun gave birth to a lively and lovely daughter for Zhang Jian in the first year, and a boy in the third year.

The years are passing, although Zhang Jian has gradually become famous in the surrounding counties, the days are getting better and better, although he has also gone out to study, but he has never left Qingyu City. Diaphragm

Twelve years later, Old Man Wang couldn't survive at first, although he was only at the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, he was lying on the hospital bed.

Wang Qiaoyun didn't want Old Man Wang to linger on the sickbed, but he used a trace of mana to wash his muscles, and he survived the ghost gate.

Zhang Jian just watched this scene as a spectator, and Wang Qiaoyun still quietly cast a spell.

It's just that Zhang Jian knows that casting a spell like this disrupts life and death, but he is afraid that it will be easy for Wang Qiaoyun's great enemy to detect.

Tiantai sect.

One of the famous immortal sects in the Northern Regions, its inheritance is long, and it dominates a large area of immortal land.

In the depths of the sect, at this time, a disciple reported to the Shanlei Daoist who had been in retreat for a period of time. Diaphragm

"Ancestor, I've found the third senior brother!"

"The third senior brother has lost his heart and gone crazy and has become a beggar!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Shanlei Daoren's eyes stared, and a strong chill burst out from his eyes, and he was furious in his eyes, and immediately hurried towards the outside of the main hall, and saw an unkempt monk from a distance, squatting on the ground and gnawing bones, and several Tiantai Sect veterans couldn't pull it.

The magic weapons and immortal treasures on his body were all lost, and he seemed to have completely forgotten his Taoism.

The good thunder Daoist snorted angrily when he heard this.

"Get out of the way!" Diaphragm

A turquoise Bodhi seed appeared in his hand, and with a slight urge, a Bodhi fairy light fell on the unkempt monk, making him stop his movements immediately.

After a moment, he looked around in a daze, his mind was still sluggish, but he still recognized the figures of the people in front of him.

"Division...... Respect! ”

He stammered and spoke, and at the same time he spoke.

Looking at his appearance, the Shanlei Daoist was very bored, and immediately waved his hand and asked the Daoists to drag the three disciples down to wash, his eyes were slightly dull.

This third disciple has become like this, obviously because he has met a master.

However, this master dared to target the Baisha Daoist like this, he was too ignorant of the Tiantai Dao Sect, and he had to give an explanation to the other party no matter what. Diaphragm

Moreover, Wang Qiaoyun had another Gu Immortal inheritance on his body, and he couldn't let him go freely, so he decided to take it personally!

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Two years later, Zhang's small courtyard began to be relocated and was ready to move to a more prosperous area of Qingyu City

In the small courtyard, Wang Qiaoyun was dressed in plain grosgrain, with a woman's unique bun on her head and a golden hairpin.

At this time, Zhang Jian was instructing the servants to tie a lot of furniture to the carriage, so that the servants could be lighter and not have to damage the calligraphy and paintings.

At this time, he suddenly glanced at Wang Qiaoyun.

At this time, Wang Qiaoyun, who was smiling with a smile on his face, suddenly glanced at the direction outside the city, and his eyes suddenly fluttered. Diaphragm

At the gate of Qingyu City, a Taoist full of indifference slowly stepped from the void, his eyes fell on Qingyu City, a trace of murderous intent and ridicule flashed in his eyes, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but his expression suddenly moved, his eyes gradually lost focus, and there was a faint trace of struggle in his eyes.

He stared at the city in front of him with lost eyes.

"Who is Poor Dao? Where is the poor road? ”

He looked at the whisk in his hand and his expression fell into deep thought.

Let the carriage on the side of the road gallop by, splashed with muddy water, and still have no clue.

The soldiers at the gate of the city looked at this scene and immediately frowned.

"Where did the madman come from, he actually made trouble at the city gate and disturbed the order!" Diaphragm

This group of soldiers scolded and scolded, and they stepped forward to ask, and they saw that the good thunder Daoist was wearing a Taoist robe, and they were still somewhat taboo.

In their eyes, Taoists have always been difficult to mess with.

It's just that seeing that Shanlei's eyes are muddy, and he can't say a reason for a long time, he is emboldened at the moment, and by the way, he arrested Shanlei Daoist in the city.

Of course, before entering the prison, the treasures on his body were stripped clean.

“……”

Inside the courtyard, Wang Qiaoyun felt that the terrifying avenue of the sun disappeared in an instant, and immediately frowned slightly.

Passing by again this time? Diaphragm

Wang Qiaoyun felt that it would not be so simple, and it would not be such a coincidence twice.

Her heart flashed, and she was more willing to believe that there was some secret in Qingyu City that scared away this powerhouse who had surpassed the Heavenly Immortal Realm.

She was not afraid in her heart, after all, she had fallen here for more than ten years, and if the other party had malicious intentions towards her, she would have been in trouble long ago.

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Even so, there is no need to be afraid.

Of course, this is just speculation.

In any case, Qingyu City was a good shelter for her, able to help her recover from her injuries and complete her Dao Heart.

After moving, the two families of Zhang and Wang were a little farther away and moved a lot less. Diaphragm

But the two children under his knees gradually grew up, giving Wang Qiaoyun new comfort.

Ten years later, on the sickbed.

Old man Wang's whole body was dry, the years had left too many scars on his body, countless twilight, and death were shrouded in the quilt, at this time he held the old hands of Aunt Wang tightly, and there were still muddy tears in the corners of his eyes.

Inside and outside the room, many children, children and grandchildren gathered.

Wang Qiaoyun looked at this scene and didn't look over.

Zhang Jian is also middle-aged at this time, with an elegant demeanor on his face, beard and hair on it, and a hint of gray on his ears and temples.

Three years later, Mrs. Wang also left. Diaphragm

With the departure of Old Man Wang and Mrs. Wang, the Hundred Flowers Fairy Yuan Shen in the depths of Wang Qiaoyun's eyebrows was ready to move, and there was a faint sign of awakening.

is just the cause and effect in the depths of the eyebrows, but the love calamity has turned into a big net, obscuring the red dust.

As he grew older, Zhang Jian's body gradually developed many 'problems'.

Wang Qiaoyun often takes advantage of the opportunity to use a part of her mana to regulate Zhang Jian's body, but Zhang Jian's fate seems to be locked in the depths of the 'Book of Life and Death', no matter how she thinks of it, it is still the condensation of the qi of decay and cannot be dispelled.

This change not only made Wang Qiaoyun anxious, but also made her liver and intestines broken.

Even the iron-cast Dao Heart didn't seem to be able to resist the sadness of this moment.

She was unwilling to leave by 'Zhang Jian', so she used several elixirs to forcibly renew her life for another thirty years. Diaphragm

Thirty years later, 'Zhang Jian', who was past his old age, passed away in peace.

In just a few decades of life, a hurried life is like a cloud.

"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry!"

At this time, the Hundred Flowers Fairy stood in front of the bed, and her eyes finally tended to calm down under the emotional impact of this extreme grief.

The love thread in the depths of the eyebrows broke on the spot.

Hongluan Star was also completely refined by the vast immortal light surging in the depths of her primordial spirit at this moment.

That night, the 'affectionate' couple passed away on the same day. Diaphragm

Only the sad memories of many children and grandchildren were left.

Above the head of Qingyu City, the Hundred Flowers Fairy flew out, and layers of immortal light flowed around her, and the vast origin immortal light surged, immediately triggering the Heavenly Immortal Tribulation in the depths of the void.

When she broke through the Dao Mood Tribulation, it was also the time when her Dao was perfect.

By this time, she had recovered part of the memory of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

She glanced in the direction of Qingyu City with both eyes, and immediately flew towards the depths of the void without looking back.

In the void, Zhang Jian's figure manifested, looking at this scene and smiling slightly, his task was almost completed.

It's just that his eyes looked into the depths of the void at the same time, but he sensed that another terrifying killing machine had locked onto the Hundred Flowers Fairy who was about to cross the catastrophe. Diaphragm

That was the final death of the Hundred Flowers Fairy.

At that moment, he decided to talk to the other party!