217 Fighting for each other

The environment is getting better and better, attracting not only the people of the surrounding small villages, but also countless ferocious beasts.

Although the new county lord is an immortal cultivator of Kunlun Xu, he is not proficient in the ability to slay demons and eliminate demons, and it just so happened that a Taoist wandered here to see the abnormality in the mountains, and could not bear the people in the city to suffer from the monster posture, so he decided to place the immortal mansion in the mountains and forests, and arranged all kinds of magic circles to prevent terrifying monsters from hurting people.

Due to the wide variety of monsters, the methods of dealing with them are different, the Hundred Flowers Fairy has made a special medicinal powder, which can spread paralyzing monsters through the air, and the people in Qingtian Mansion will go to the Hundred Flowers Temple to get some evil spirits as long as they go out of the city to do errands.

If you really encounter a monster when you go out of the city, you just need to throw the evil spirits away, and the monsters that have no resistance are no different from ants, whether they are escaping or killing monsters, and now the people of this Qingtian Mansion City praise the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and even take what she said as a holy decree to abide by.

After listening to the news inquired by the poisonous centipede, everyone couldn't help but increase their curiosity about the 'Hundred Flowers Festival', and they all swore to wait for the arrival of that day.

Seeing Xiaohuo's face gradually return to normal, the poisonous flame centipede thanked his almost disappeared sense of smell for the first time, but he didn't expect this shortcoming to become a rare advantage, which made the poisonous flame centipede sigh at the delicate balance that he couldn't see in his life.

After this episode, everyone also lost the mind to continue to hang out, and the poisonous flame centipede went to find the two of the thousand-faced sand cats as they wished, while Zhang Lingyun and the others returned to the inn to rest first.

"Jiasi, help me take care of Xiaohuo, I'll go and see what everyone in Mount Emei needs!"

Zhang Lingyun stroked Xiaohuo's bun, looked at his increasingly rosy cheeks, the worry in his heart gradually subsided, and turned around and walked towards the standard room opposite.

"Fourth brother, those female cultivators are still thinking about calculating Brother Lingyun, why do you still bother with them!?"

Xiao Huo was lying on the bed, and couldn't help but recall the various phenomena after meeting Situ Wan'er, and found that there was nothing that went well, looking at Jia Si who was in a daze on the side, Xiao Huo asked the question that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

"We still need their help now, that's all!"

Jia Si looked at Xiao Huo's still dazed expression, and did not tell his guess truthfully, even if he said things that were too mixed with blood, Xiao Huo would not be able to understand it, and it could also cause unnecessary misunderstandings or contradictions between the two, there must be a reason why so many people don't touch the line, and there is no need to test on the edge of danger.

In this era of internal and external troubles and foreign countries rampant, Xiaohuo, who was carefully cared for by Zhang Lingyun, only needs to maintain his innocent and clean heart, which is the best reward and comfort for Zhang Lingyun.

"Elder Yue, junior Zhang Yun has something to discuss, I don't know if it is convenient at this time?"

Zhang Lingyun has lived and grown up in the Taiping Palace all the year round, and he doesn't care about the red tape of mortals such as men and women, and he does not put the love of children on the agenda in Zhang Lingyun's heart.

"Where has your upbringing gone, I don't know what time!"

Situ Wan'er was discussing the issue of 'Hundred Flowers Festival' with Shizun, and felt that an obvious spiritual power fluctuation was slowly approaching, and when she heard Zhang Yun's voice, she looked at the hour by the way, and the angry little flame instantly swelled and crossed all obstacles, once again breaking all Situ Wan'er's sanity.

"It's the juniors who didn't think it through and bothered,"

At this time, Zhang Lingyun was irritable in his heart, but considering the close relationship between the two sects, he held back his anger and clenched his fists to accuse, and turned around and returned to his guest room without waiting for the other party's reply.

Zhang Lingyun originally thought that immortal cultivators were not informal, and he didn't think about it so much because the situation was urgent, but he didn't think that this Situ Wan'er scolded people without swearing, and even his deceased parents were implicated, and the vague finger pointed out that his own style was not rigorous, and this kind of insult was not much different from splashing feces in front of him.

Parenting refers to the moral character and cultural quality of a person, whether it is a high-ranking family or a farming tenant, it is advocated by parents or grandparents and can be taught by deeds and words and deeds, so as to restrain and regulate the customs and work style of family members, which is the value standard established by the elders for the descendants of the family.

The so-called 'door style' can also be called 'family style', which is based on the collective identity of culture, is the spiritual footprint of individual growth, and reflects the unique style of family members' spiritual outlook, moral character, aesthetic style, etc., which can not only restrain its members ideologically and morally, but also promote the continuous development of family members in a civilized and harmonious atmosphere, and play an important role in the inheritance and development of the family.

Zhang Lingyun drank the warm tea in the teapot, but he felt as if he was in a cold winter wax moon, and the people around him were boiling but no one was willing to help, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness deeply eroded Zhang Lingyun's.

"Young master, is it convenient to come in?"

The poisonous flame centipede had just come back from outside, and wanted to give the purchased pastries to Zhang Lingyun, and then discussed the details of the participation in the 'Hundred Flowers Festival' for two days, when standing at the door of the guest room with the thousand-faced sand cat, he suddenly felt a trace of extremely irritable spiritual power fluctuations, and the poisonous flame centipede thought that Zhang Lingyun was in danger, and raised his foot to kick open the door while speaking.

"Alas...... Bang!"

The poisonous flame centipede just raised his leg to smash the wooden door and rushed into the room, and suddenly felt a soft little hand holding his wrist, the familiar touch was a thousand-faced sand cat, the poisonous flame centipede was afraid of hurting the person he liked with too much force, so he immediately gathered his strength and tightened his calf, but fell to the ground because of his unstable body.

"Ah, where does it hurt? Did you break it?"

The thousand-faced sand cat stared at the poisonous centipede with a surprised face, he was just afraid that the poisonous flame would move too much and disturb the rest of the group of monks and then have a dispute, but he didn't think that his small actions that he didn't use at all would have such great power, which could not only stop the movements of the big man, but also make him fall to the ground.

The thousand-faced sand cat looked at his ordinary palm, and then looked at the concerned eyes of the poisonous centipede, and instantly understood the reason why he fell just now, this big man who is not very good at talking, even if he is injured, will use his strength to show his concern and love for himself.

Zhang Lingyun heard the movement outside the door, and suddenly woke up from his self-indulgence, if the feeling of loss of unconfidence just now continues, the seeds of darkness will take root and sprout in the depths of his heart, and it won't be long before his mood will be affected, and it is likely that he will suddenly go away because of a little thing.

If this goes on for a long time, more and more negative emotions will dominate his life, Zhang Lingyun will one day completely explode, and the strong man with a variety of anti-heaven magic weapons will be blackened, and the impact on the immortal cultivator will be an earth-shaking horror event, but fortunately, when he wakes up, everything is back to normal again.

Zhang Lingyun opened the door and saw the scene of the thousand-faced sand cat holding up the poisonous centipede, and there was a trace of embarrassment and shyness on both of their faces, which made Zhang Lingyun, who didn't know why, slightly embarrassed, as if his appearance was very redundant.

"Young master, I just accidentally fell, haha,"

The poisonous flame centipede looked at the young master's brows and slightly locked his face in a daze, thinking that he had seen what had just happened, and habitually cleared things up with the thousand-faced sand cat, as if he was afraid that Zhang Lingyun would be angry and throw his face at the sand cat.

I don't know when it started, as long as the poisonous flame centipede stays in front of the thousand-faced sand cat, her eyes are all her smiles, and even the small actions of the tantrum feel very cute, but her body is a cold-blooded centipede that everyone hates, how can she be worthy of the beautiful cat demon, the invisible inferiority complex makes the poisonous flame centipede dare not reveal her heart, and can only use this subtle little thing to express the emotions suppressed in the depths of her heart.

"I was trying to discuss something with you, but I just ...... ,”

Zhang Lingyun briefly described the incident he had just encountered, without specifically emphasizing Situ Wan'er's words, looking at the angry expression on the face of the thousand-faced sand cat, Zhang Lingyun suddenly felt that the demon beast beside him was more real, at least more worthy of relying on than those sanctimonious cultivators.

No matter when they will stand on the same front with themselves, no matter what kind of danger will not abandon you, under the tempering of a long battle, they will have a sense of trust that can rest assured that their backs will be handed over to each other, and it is this sincere friendship that gradually smooths the huge sense of lack in Zhang Lingyun's heart, so that he can continue to persevere.

"Young Master, rescuing Big Brother Chiyan is our own business, no ...... ,”

Before the Poison Flame Centipede could speak, it was covered by the soft little hands of the Thousand-faced Sand Cat, and after getting a fierce look from the other party, the Poison Flame Centipede obediently closed its mouth and stared at the two stupidly and stopped talking.

Zhang Lingyun, who instantly understood the intention of the thousand-faced sand cat, held his breath and released a wisp of spiritual sense that poured into the minds of the two, establishing an absolutely safe way of talking, and then signaled that the poisonous flame centipede could continue what he had just spoken.

The poisonous flame centipede, who was suddenly interrupted from his train of thought, thought that his reckless behavior just now, it was likely that he would provoke the female cultivator to be a little ashamed of herself, and shrugged her shoulders slightly to say that she would listen to everyone's arrangement, so she quietly listened to the discussion between the two.

"Sand cat, it's very unsafe for you to be in danger alone, I thought that the female cultivator of Mount Emei could take care of you, but now it seems that there is still no one of your own people who are reliable,"

Although he was scolded for his night visit, it does not mean that the female cultivators of Mount Emei will not participate in this 'Hundred Flowers Festival', but if they fail to reach a cooperation intention, no one will pay attention to the safety of the thousand-faced sand cat.

"Young master, please let the sand cat walk for me, and many of my own people also have more protection,"

As soon as the poisonous centipede thought that the sand cat might be in danger, the trembling little heart fluttered and fluttered, and in a panic, it stepped forward without much thought, wanting to protect the delicate woman in her heart.

"Haha, haha......!"

Zhang Lingyun really couldn't imagine the appearance of the poisonous flame centipede, what kind of terrifying scene it would be to dress up as a woman, and couldn't help but show a solemn and stupid expression, thinking of the bear children on the road when they saw the female version of the poisonous flame, the surprised and inexplicable look Zhang Lingyun turned to laugh.

"This man is seven feet tall and as strong as an ox, and his little arms are almost thicker than my waist!"

The thousand-faced sand cat compared the figure of the poisonous centipede, and imagined the image of him disguised as a woman, and couldn't help but show a smile from the bottom of his heart, and his eyes looked at the poisonous centipede more and more gentle.

The Thousand-Faced Sand Cat was very touched by Poison Yan's heart, but it could not make ordinary people believe that there would be a woman two meters tall in the world, at least in his thousands of years of cultivation, he had never seen such a spectacle.

"Poison Yan cares so much about the safety of the sand cat, shouldn't he like her!"

Watching the poisonous centipede suddenly go crazy, Zhang Lingyun couldn't help but recall the bits and pieces of the two getting along, although the sand cat spoke very mean and smelly, but when facing the poisonous centipede, he rarely got angry, as if he was deliberately suppressing his temperament, and whenever the poisonous centipede was alone with the sand cat, the unconsciously raised corners of his mouth also confirmed his conjecture.

Although Zhang Lingyun doesn't understand the relationship between people, he has also heard a lot of stories about love.

"Young master, don't joke about the name of the sand cat,"

When the poisonous flame centipede heard this, it seemed that a very tightly hidden secret had been discovered, and the first thing that came to mind was to refute and deny, but it ignored the inner thoughts of the thousand-faced sand cat, and when he felt the kick from the calf, he saw the angry demeanor of the thousand-faced sand cat.

The poisonous flame centipede didn't know the inner thoughts of the thousand-faced sand cat, thinking that the other party was angry because he felt insulted, and endless sadness filled his already inflexible brain, and the poisonous flame centipede took the initiative to cut off the spiritual connection with Zhang Lingyun, and strode out of the room as if fleeing.

"Look at my figure, is there a way to dress me up like a woman?"

Zhang Lingyun wanted to sacrifice himself to save righteousness, but he almost forgot about the business when he was interrupted by the poisonous flame centipede, looking at the thousand-faced sand cat that was still puffing up, Zhang Lingyun guided the problem back to business again.

Zhang Lingyun stared at the thousand-faced sand cat with a confused face, wanting to get a reasonable explanation, but he still held back his curiosity, and the kind matchmaking also caused complaints, the two are likely to be just a simple friendship, and the person the thousand faced sand cat likes should have something else.

The thousand-faced sand cat came to Zhang Lingyun, looked at his three-dimensional and delicate facial features, touched the smooth hair on the top of his head, kept gesturing in the void with his fingers, and finally nodded with satisfaction, "When the time comes, I will definitely be able to draw you a sinking fish and a goose, and the makeup of the moon and the flowers will be ashamed!"

In addition to the study of all kinds of Dao arrays, the thousand-faced sand cat is also willing to play with some small objects to kill time when he has nothing to do, and this method of disguise is what she is most good at, the cat demon is soft like a boneless octopus, if you are accidentally trapped, as long as there is a fist-sized hole, the cat demon can turn into a prototype and enter and exit at will.

The spells used by the Thousand-Faced Sand Cat itself can change its own bone shape and muscle divisions to achieve the purpose of transforming into others, but ordinary people do not have the physical characteristics of the cat demon, so they can only use the method of disguise to adjust its state externally to achieve the final result of changing their self-image.

Solving the potential danger of the thousand-faced sand cat participating in the 'Hundred Flowers Festival', Zhang Lingyun ended the spiritual connection with her, looked at the thousand-faced sand cat who closed the door and left, and then thought of all the men around him, only Jia Si and this stupid cat got close, although the two of them got along for a short time, Jia Si is still a puppet body, but as long as the thousand faced sand cat likes everything, everything is not a problem.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Lingyun, who was still asleep, was awakened by a knock on the door, Situ Wan'er came to invite her to talk about it on the order of her teacher, Zhang Lingyun dressed up and went to the appointment with a smile on her face, as if what happened last night had never happened.

"Last night, when I was cultivating at a critical juncture, Wan'er spoke a little too much, I don't know what the senior nephew has to do?"

Yue Shengyi's face was radiant, and the slightly rolled up cuffs revealed the scabbed wound, invisibly leaking that he had used the medicine given by Zhang Yun.

"The junior just wants to inform Elder Yue that I will send two beautiful women to participate in the 'Hundred Flowers Festival' in two days,"

Zhang Lingyun was very calm with a smile on his face, and did not put forward any requirements or opinions, seeing that the other party nodded to indicate that he knew, Zhang Lingyun did not stop at all, bowed and slowly exited the room.

"Master, this person shouldn't be sick!"

Situ Wan'er thought that the other party would take the initiative to ask for an alliance, or offer to take care of their two beauties, but she didn't expect to just come over to say hello and leave, Situ Wan'er suddenly had a feeling of depression that her temper had nowhere to vent, and she picked up the already cold teapot on the table and began to drink, wanting to extinguish the anger in her heart.

"It's okay, let's not be in the company of those demon beasts in Emeishan!"

Yue Shengyi felt that he had lost a chance to cooperate, but the strength of the other party was not enough to make him regret it, he was just a little kid who thought very highly of himself, leading a group of demon beasts who did not know the height of the sky, and their existence was not enough to control his own mind.

............

"Hurry up, hurry up, today is the annual 'Hundred Flowers Festival', and there will be no good position if it's late!"

"What's the hurry, the extremely stunning beauty in the store hasn't left yet!"

"Come on, come on, oh my God, such a graceful and colorful beauty, going to the mountains to practice is simply a tyrannical thing!"

Although Situ Wan'er and Yue Qingfeng and others are not wearing powder, they are better than the snow on their skin, their complexions are beautiful, and they are more radiant than the delicate flowers, and everyone walks forward slowly, and there seems to be smoke behind them, and there are several ribbons of different colors tied on the plain white clothes, as if they have stepped into the mortal world, so that people dare not blaspheme.

The thousand-faced sand cat is still walking its own charming and charming route, with slender eyebrows and eyes revealing a breathtaking soft color, standing in front of Situ Wan'er and others in a red brocade dress, showing other differences, becoming the most eye-catching and stunning existence.

Many villagers who got the news will be around the inn, just to see the peerless faces of the thousand-faced sand cat, Situ Wan'er, Yue Qingfeng and others, although this Qingtian Mansion has been prosperous to this point, but because the resident residents are people from villages and towns, even if the little girl's appearance is acceptable, but because of the perennial wind and sun, the skin is rough and dull yellow, and this immortal cultivator is simply different from heaven and earth.