Chapter 15, Master? Fellow!
"Huh?"
It wasn't Natsu Kei who exclaimed, but Izumoko.
Qingxia, Shui Yun, and Xia Jing turned their heads to look at him, their eyes were full of doubts, and these three doubts were three oars, which disturbed Izumoko's thoughts.
Why did you change from accepting apprentices to begging for marriage!
Don't you all think it's abnormal!
He looked at Shui Yun. Senior sister, senior sister, you have always been by the ancestor's side, and you are the ancestor's cronies. Now the ancestor wants to find a wild boy who has no power, no power and no cultivation to be a Taoist couple, you don't care?
Shui Yun's expression was still so cold, and there was no approval or resistance in her eyes.
He looked at Qingxia Ancestor again. Ancestor, ancestor, you and Jiuyao Zhenren are already a thousand years old, and the young man in front of you is only sixteen years old, how can you do it!
Qingxia Ancestor looked at the young man with a smile on his face.
He looked at Xia Jing one last time. Young man, young man, you have just entered the Fuguang Sect, although you are a first-class genius who blooms four flowers, but the person standing in front of you is the world's No. 1 Qingxia real person, don't you hurry up and resolutely refuse without losing your manners?
"I have a confidante." Xia Jing said to Qingxia.
That's right, that's how to say it! Izumoko was deeply grateful, the ancestor and the junior sister were unreliable, but the young man in front of him was very sensible.
"It's okay, when I ascend, you can continue the string." Qingxia didn't care.
Izumoko was dizzy, as if he had been struck hard by the monk of the Cliff Temple holding the demon pestle.
The ancestor actually allowed him to continue the strings?
"That's fine." The first road of summer spots.
Izumoko's head hurt even more, and the one that knocked his head was replaced by a demon pestle.
Where's the good! Elder Taishang and the disciple who has just started to become Taoist couples, this and this...... Devil's deeds!
Izumoko thought of the Border Demon Sect, and heard that the disciples who had joined the sect there had to go to the master's room for the night.
On the side of the righteous path, there are many such things between masters and apprentices, but other people's families accept them as disciples first, cultivate and cultivate feelings, how can they become Taoist couples when they come up?
How can the outside world spread the word with oil and vinegar? How is Shangyuanzong going to slander?
"What do you think?" Qingxia looked at Izumoko.
Of course I disagree!
Izumoko's face tightened, his anger sank, he took a deep breath, and a festive smile bloomed on his face.
"Congratulations to the ancestor, I will go to report to the master, send out invitations, and invite monks from all over the world to participate in the celebration of the ancestor and the little ancestor!" He flattered.
It was useless for him to reprimand harshly, even the jade cicada didn't take him seriously, let alone Qingxia Ancestor?
The ancestor has sheltered the Fuguang Sect for hundreds of years, and in his later years he wants a little Taoist couple, how can he oppose it as a disciple?
Don't say it's your own sect, don't say that the other party agreed, even if it's another sect, if you don't agree, you have to find ways to meet the requirements of the ancestor.
Besides, he Izumoko can have today, it all depends on the relationship between Senior Sister Shui Yun and Lao Zu, anyone can oppose it, but he can't.
"There's no need for celebrations." Qingxia waved her hand, "You go." ”
"Yes." Izumoko went away.
"Go down too." Qingxia looked at Shui Yun again.
"Yes." Shui Yun turned into a sword light and went to the foot of the mountain.
The silence returned to the surroundings, two red fish were swimming in the waterhole, and Xia Jing and Qingxia were standing by the waterhole.
Neither of them spoke, one looking at the pool, the other at the sky,
The secluded pool is in the east, Qingxia stands on the east side, and her reflection is reflected in the pool.
There are southeast, south, and northwest in the firmament, Qingxia looks at the west, and Xia Jing stands on the west side, covering nearly half of the sky.
Xia Jing opened his mouth first: "Qingxia is like this, what is it for?" ”
"Just call me Qingxia." Qingxia looked at him, "I originally just wanted to laugh, but then I thought, this is not bad." ”
"Where's the good?"
"I'll help you, and you'll help me too."
“…… It's good. ”
……
"What a fart!"
Hearing Izumoko's words, the jade cicada waved her sleeves fiercely, and the wind swept through the trees in front of her, uprooting a large number of trees, throwing them into the sky, and falling down again.
"I don't believe it!" Jade Cicada glared at Izumoko.
"How dare I make a joke about my ancestor." Izumoko took a step back, secretly on guard, afraid that the jade cicada's anger would get out of control and replace him with the tree.
As soon as he came out of Qinglan Peak, he came to Jade Cicada Peak, and said this "good news" to Jade Cicada, seeing the melancholy on Jade Cicada's eyebrows, the anger in his eyes, and the unhappiness in his heart was like that forest, which was swept away.
At the same time, he also wondered why the jade cicada reacted so much.
The boiled duck flies, how can the jade cicada not be depressed?
The boiled duck has become his stepfather, how can the jade cicada not be angry?
Tongtian Realm has lived for thousands of years, it is short and short, and it is long and long, and the jade cicada is only one elder like Aunt Qingxia, Xia Jing has become Aunt Qingxia's Taoist companion, has he become his stepfather?
He originally wanted to be Xia Jing's master, but Xia Jing became his stepfather?
Jiuyao's heir became his stepfather?
Does my aunt know Xia Jing's identity? Could this be a plot between her and Jiuyao?
What do they want to do?
Jade Cicada was full of upset, the unknown made him uneasy, and the recent stormy atmosphere in the cultivation world had exacerbated his sorrow.
He wanted to ask, but he didn't dare to disturb Aunt Qingxia. If you ask, you won't get an answer, except for Senior Sister Qinglan, Senior Aunt doesn't care about anyone.
He sighed, and rode the wind to bite the Sun Peak, he wanted to find out what the senior brother in charge of the family thought, and it was best to discuss it with Hong Mingzi and them again.
……
Yun Yiyi was too lazy to discuss with Zhao Shishi.
She sat in the new courtyard, holding the gray jade on her chest in one hand and her chin in the other, looking at the courtyard gate in front of her.
After Xia Jing was taken to Qinglan Peak, the apprenticeship ceremony went on as usual, and the white-bearded elder called out in the third rank, Ding and other places.
Everyone's attention was not on the ceremony, and the voice of the white-bearded elder reporting the spirit root level no longer fluctuated, and even the immortal seedlings who reprimanded those who did not operate according to the rules lost their original momentum.
got the C class, went to the favorite peak, got the fairy seedlings of the favorite teacher, and the joy was not as strong as the previous C class.
Their attention was all in Qinglan Peak, on Xia Jing's body.
Everyone thought that the young man who was in the first class of Linggen was lucky to be accepted as a disciple by Qingxia Zhenren.
Yun Yiyi also thinks so.
She silently calculated, Qingxia is really the senior aunt of the head, then Xia Jing has become the junior brother of the head, her little uncle, hehehe.
She was already fantasizing about the scene where she was lying in Xia Jing's arms and calling him Uncle Xiaoshi, and the young man would definitely look at her with a gentle doting look and a hint of helplessness.
She stood up and looked out of the courtyard gate, itching.
After the ceremony, the masters of each family took away the disciples and taught them separately.
The division commander of the four small peaks led the disciples to the peak where they were, and the division commander of the upper six peaks, or rather, Zhao Shishi, Li Jincheng, and the division commander of a strange junior sister, threw them in the valley in the middle of the upper seven peaks. Li Jincheng finally worshiped under the name of Hongming.
Yun Yiyi was first led to bite the Sun Peak by a senior sister, and the head of the family was a kind-looking old grandfather, who passed her a mantra and gave her a wonderful cloth bag.
Senior Sister took her to the valley again and told her that she and the rest of the disciples of the Upper Seven Peaks had to accept a share of the Origin Qi here before they could really go to the Upper Seven Peaks.
Yun Yiyi didn't know what the origin qi meant, and she didn't know why she had to be in this valley, and she hadn't opened the booklet given by the master yet.
She only knew that there was no need to be separated from Xia Jing for the time being, and they could still live together in the valley for a long time. Listening to my senior sister, it is very simple to accept an ordinary origin qi, but it is difficult to accept a mysterious origin qi.
Senior sister said that it was difficult, it must take several years, hehe.
As soon as she arrived at the valley residence, she immediately looked for the senior brother in charge, found Xia Jing's small courtyard, sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and waited for the young man.
Until the sun ring sets, the moon ring rises, and the clear moonlight is draped on Yun Yiyi's shoulders like a thin quilt, and the boy does not appear.
The maiden fell asleep. She had a dream that Xia Jing came back from the moon and was startled to find that there was a sleeping girl in her small courtyard.
Rilun is a naughty guy, and Yun Yiyi's nose is itchy, so he has to stop dreaming, raise his head and sneeze loudly.
She rubbed her nose and ran outside the courtyard gate, looking at the green woods, and there was no summer scene.
She ran to the house again, lifted the futon, opened the wardrobe, and checked the door again, but there was no Xia Jing.
She felt bad.
Sure enough, the sun wheel and the moon wheel visited this small courtyard again and again, but the owner of the small courtyard never returned.