After a period of greetings, Zhang Yin introduced the elder to Sima Yuan.

And said: "Daoist friends, are you willing to worship me in the Flying Spirit Gate?"

The office of worship is comparable to that of an elder, but it does not hold real power.

Sima Yuan had already prepared, and he didn't plan to participate in the specific affairs of the Feiling Gate, so he smiled and said, "Okay."

Zhang Yin nodded with satisfaction, and after glancing at the elders, he held a simple introductory ceremony for Sima Yuan.

After that, they went back to their respective homes and looked for their mothers.

A disciple of the Creation Realm came and led Sima Yuan away to a certain mountain peak.

Feilingmen is dominated by mountains, and Daluo naturally has a mountain peak as a cave.

After Sima Yuan and his wife looked around, they found that although their mountain peak was small, it was full of fairy energy, and he smiled: "This head is generous."

Wu Xin pursed his lips and said: "The fat delivered to the door can still make you fly." ”

Sima Yuan laughed loudly: "I didn't expect that I, Sima Yuan, could still be treated as fat."

Wu Xin glanced at Sima Yuan, and stopped talking a little, Sima Yuan looked at her playfully, "If you have any questions, just ask."

Wu Xin frowned and asked, "Why do you have to stay here?"

Sima Yuan's eyes flashed, his smile retracted, and after sending the disciple away, he took Wu Xin and landed in front of the mountain peak cave mansion, looked into the distance, and said softly: "I want to find her."

Wu Xin saw the affection in Sima Yuan's eyes, his eyes flashed a trace of unnaturalness, and after pursing his lips for a moment, he said, "Since this is the case, then what am I?"

Sima Yuan Zhenzhen said eloquently: "She and I are husband and wife, and you are a Taoist couple, so naturally it is different." ”

Wu Xin snorted coldly, "scumbag".

Sima Yuan's face froze, and he smiled.

He really didn't do it properly.

But he was helpless, remembering that before the two were combined, he seemed to have told her about it.

Obviously, she took the initiative to ask to be with her, why didn't she admit it?

Sima Yuan naturally didn't know the word 'exclusivity'.

He coughed lightly, and after quietly brushing over the matter, he said angrily: "At present, the only thing to do is to let Duanmu Daoyou wake up first, I am afraid that he will not wake up after a long time." ”

Wu Xin pursed her lips and no longer messed around.

In Hengyuan, Wu Xin naturally didn't care about this, and he didn't care about Sima Yuan's stay at that time.

But since cultivating with Sima Yuan, he found that his family seemed to be focused on him.

I can't get rid of it in this life.

After Sima Yuan moved in, the cave was fully equipped, well, they were also screwed to move in.

After a while, a visitor arrived.

But it was the lotus fairy I had seen before.

But there was another man beside him, an elder he had seen earlier in the main house.

Female Daozun.

The woman bowed to Sima Yuan, "Sima Daoyou, Yan is polite." ”

Sima Yuan returned the courtesy, remembering that the head Zhang Yin had introduced this woman, who had a Taoist companion and died in the battle with the Heavenly Daomen.

Hmm, he was killed in the Immortal Realm.

She has always wanted revenge on these people, but unfortunately the enemy was also promoted to Da Luo.

His heart moved, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Elder Yan, please come in." ”

The person surnamed Yan entered calmly, and Wu Xin served tea.

The cultivator didn't pay much attention to this, and Yan Daozun thanked Wu Xin.

After Sima Yuan and the Yan woman exchanged pleasantries for a while, Yan Daozun groaned for a while, and then said to Sima Yuanyan: "Dare to ask Sima Daoyou why he joined my Feiling Gate?"

After Sima Yuan and Wu Xin glanced at each other, Sima Yuan still groaned for a while, and said: "It's not a secret, Sima walked the heavens and the great world to find a person. ”

Woman Yan frowned, nodded and said, "I don't know what this person's name is, but there is a picture?"

Sima Yuan had already prepared, and the figure of Nangong Yanyue appeared in the air, and after pondering for a moment, the Yan woman shook her head and said: "It's disappointed to Daoyou, although the concubine has been walking in the mountain gate all these years, she has not found this female figure." ”

Sima Yuan was not disappointed, and said with his head bowed: "It's nothing."

Woman Yan looked at Wu Xin and said softly, "The virtuous couple is happy."

Sima Yuan smiled, knowing the past, he didn't ask much.

After hesitating for a while, the Yan woman stared at Sima Yuan and said softly, "Please forgive me for taking the liberty of not knowing if the virtuous couple can have an heir?"

Sima Yuan's face froze, but Wu Xin shook his head and said nothing.

The swallow woman knew that these things were taboo, but after the dragonfly asked about the water, she didn't ask more.

Then the three of them talked, and it was not until a few hours passed that the woman surnamed Yan left unsatisfied.

Seeing the woman twisting her waist and leaving, Wu Xin pouted, "Do you want to be crazy about men?"

Sima Yuan sighed lightly: "This Taoist couple died tragically, and he has not forgotten it for many years, but he can't take revenge, so he is naturally depressed. ”

Wu Xin looked at Sima Yuan, "What, do you want to help her solve her problems?"

Sima Yuan shook his head and said, "We originally came to take refuge."

Wu Xin sneered, "Only by believing in you can you have ghosts."

Sima Yuan touched his nose and looked at the direction in which the Yan woman had left, and was about to close the cave.

"Sima Daoyou is here?"

A voice came.

Sima Yuan looked at it in surprise, Wu Xin raised his eyebrows, and said lightly, "It seems that this Feiling Gate seems to be a little strange."

Sima Yuan smiled: "Let's see what they want to sit on."

He replied, "Fellow Daoists, please come in."

After the man approached, he smiled at Sima Yuan and said, "Tan has taken the liberty to visit, if there is any disturbance, I will look at Haihan." ”

Sima Yuan waved his hand and said, "Tan Daoyou doesn't need to be polite."

Tan Daoren smiled, and then bowed his hand to Wu Xin and said, "Daoist friends are polite."

Wu Xin smiled lightly and nodded silently, as if Sima Yuan was the main one.

Tan Dao muttered in his heart, this little white face is good luck.

There are very few monks who have reached the Great Luo, let alone such young and beautiful female cultivators, of course, an existence like them can naturally 'change their appearance', but this loses its original truth.

It is still not good for the path of monasticism.

Sima Yuan looked at the man and said with a smile: "I don't know if Tan Daoyou is visiting, but what's the matter?"

After the Taoist surnamed Tan looked at Sima Yuan, he groaned for a while, then his eyes were solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I can't hide it, Poor Dao came here this time to tell Daoist friends, if someone in the mountain gate wants Daoist friends to participate in major matters with him, please don't be fooled." ”

Sima Yuan was stunned, and Wu Xin was also a little surprised.

After a moment's hesitation, he asked, "I don't know what Tan Daoyou meant?"

Tan Daoren sighed lightly, his eyes were complicated, and he said softly: "I can't hide it, I am unfortunate in the mountain gate of Feilingmen, and there is a scum." ”

Sima Yuan's heart moved, and he arched his hand and said, "Please also ask Daoyou to solve your doubts."

After Tan Daoyou groaned for a while, he told the story.

The story is very old-fashioned, but the plot is very bloody.

It turned out that a female cultivator of Feilingmen fell in love with a disciple of Tiandaomen, but the two doors were a life-and-death hostile relationship, tens of thousands of years ago in a big war, the disciple of Tiandaomen died in battle, and the female cultivator was not angry, and went to Tiandaomen to ask for guilt, but was framed.

Leaving only one heir alive, he was abandoned by the Heavenly Dao Gate, and the Feiling Gate couldn't bear to be left outside, so he brought him into the mountain gate to support him and help him cultivate and enter the Dao.

The kid was also angry, and he went to the immortal realm in one go, making the Feiling Gate proud.

But somehow, it was a mutiny.

The Feiling Gate mistakenly thought that the Heavenly Dao Gate was bad, so they attacked on a large scale, and the two gates were attacked for about a hundred years before they stopped fighting.

But that child has been promoted to the immortal realm, and is stirring up the wind and rain at the mountain gate.

Sima Yuan was a little speechless when he heard this, "Isn't this matter quite simple, can't you just kill it?"

But the Taoist surnamed Tan smiled bitterly: "Don't hide it, that child has been taken in by an elder of my Feiling Sect." ”

Sima Yuan's breath was stagnant, and the elder was also Da Luo, don't mess with it.

He decided to take a sip of tea and asked, "Tan Daoyou told me to write this, did he just want to remind me?"

Tan Daoyou smiled: "No, I want to ask Daoyou to help me kill him." ”

Tea spurted out of Sima Yuan's mouth, and he said helplessly: "Daoyou are joking?"

The Taoist surnamed Tan said calmly: "This is also what I mean up and down the Feiling Gate."

Sima Yuan raised his eyebrows, coercion or kidnapping?

Sima Yuan pondered in his heart, and it seemed that he was involved in the rights and wrongs of the mountain gate again.

But for some reason, Sima Yuan always likes to be 'helpful' and always likes to help others solve difficulties.

But it's one thing to help, and whether you get paid or not is another thing.

He said angrily: "Tan Daoyou's story is really beautiful."

Tan Daoren raised his eyebrows: "Daoist friends don't believe it?"

Sima Yuan smiled: "I believe it, but what does this have to do with me?"

Lao Tzu just came and asked me to kill people, is it because you have a problem with your brain, or do you think I have a problem with my brain?

Tan Daoyou's face froze, and then he suddenly laughed loudly: "Daoyou really doesn't seem to be a member of the Heavenly Dao Sect."

Sima Yuan replied with a smile: "I am not."

Tan Daoren smiled apologetically, and bowed his hand slightly towards Sima Yuan: "Fang is Tan Mou, and he still looks at Daoyou Haihan." ”

Haihan, I'm your uncle.

I want to frame Lao Tzu for no reason, you let me Haihan?

He smiled and didn't speak.

Driven away.

Tan Daoren sighed lightly, nodded to Wu Xin, and then said to Sima Yuanyan: "This time it was Tan who was abrupt, there was a lot of trouble, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

Sima Yuan nodded lightly: "You're welcome."

Immediately, the Taoist surnamed Tan said goodbye and left, and Sima Yuan sent off the guests with a smile.

After the others left, Wu Xin looked at Sima Yuan: "Do you want to help?"

Sima Yuan was stunned: "What help?"

Wu Xinqi said jokingly: "Help Feilingmen get rid of that traitorous disciple."

Sima Yuan rolled his eyes: "I'm crazy to pull a mouse and meddle with things."

Wu Xin suddenly asked, "I haven't asked what that disciple's name is."

Sima Yuan waved his hand and said, "Little person, there's no need to care. ”

However, I don't know if it's an eventful season, or if the god of the stove is coming, and there are always guests.

"The seniors are here, and the juniors Wang Qin asks to see. ”

A nervous voice came.

Sima Yuan said with a smile: "This Feiling Gate is very interesting, it's a little weird up and down." ”

Wu Xin pouted, "How are you going to send him?"

Sima Yuan waved his hand and said, "Little man, what should he do?"

With a wave of the robe, a scream came from outside the cave.

After a while, Sima Yuan was no longer present.

Sima Yuan and Wu Xin began to meditate.

Half a month passed, and they were uneventful until a certain day.

A siren sounded inside the Flying Spirit Gate.

A deep cheer spread all over the top and bottom: "All the monks of the mountain gate, assemble!"

Wu Xin looked at Sima Yuan complainingly: "It's all your fault, you have to choose this mountain gate, look, trouble is coming." ”

Sima Yuan's eyes were gloomy, and he said softly: "Let's go, let's go and have a look first." ”

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