Xiao Hao has done a lot of research on the relationship, some of which he learned from Dujiao when he was in Chaojing Mountain, and most of it was heard from the mouths of different Taoist priests.

"Ranjing Mountain attaches great importance to bonding, and all Ning Dan disciples have to go to attend the class. Xiao Hao walked at the front of the team, as if she was the leader, behind her were Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin, who both listened carefully and felt ridiculous, and then behind were Zuo Liuying and others who seemed to be listening.

Mu Xingqiu knew very little about the relationship, Yang Qingyin was assigned by his parents to the Taoist priest Shen Jiyi of Ashan, so he once hated the relationship, never liked to hear these two words, and knew even less about it, so the two had to listen to Xiao Artemisia.

"Female disciples are more likely to suffer when they get married. Xiao Hao's first thought was the view instilled by the Ranjing Mountain Sect, "It is said that male disciples are more likely to cut off the fate, and they are in a hurry to practice, and they are not willing to wait a little longer, so ah, it is best for female Taoists to find an ordinary person when they are married, so that when they will spend the tribulation, it is up to them to decide, and when they are married, it is best to find those Taoist priests whose cultivation is about to end, and the initiative is also in their own hands." ”

Xiao Artemisia turned around and looked at Zuo Liuying on the back of the flea with a smile, "Zuo Liuying, when I grow up a little more, I will marry you, you have become an ordinary person now, just right!"

Zuo Liuying raised her head slightly, revealing her deep eyes under the straw hat, indifferent to Xiao Artemisia's words, as if she didn't feel that she was talking to herself.

Xiao Hao didn't care either, and said to Yang Qingyin: "You must be careful, you can't let Mu Xingqiu rush in front of you, in that case, you will be in danger." ”

"It's like the wind?" Yang Qingyin suddenly remembered the female Taoist priest of Chaojing Mountain who had endured for many years and still couldn't completely forget Ning Qiwei, the sect master of Pangshan.

"That's right, Feng Ruhui is a lesson from the past, she is too proud, she has to choose the best male Taoist priest when she gets married, but she is a step late when she cuts the fate, and she is trapped by love for the rest of her life. There was no way to achieve consummation, and it was only later that such a big disaster was caused. "Artemisia is flying backwards, and it doesn't affect the speed of travel at all," Mu Xingqiu ...... It's also excellent, not as good as Zuo Liuying, but much better than ordinary Taoist priests, so you must be careful and careful. ”

Mu Xingqiu shook his head with a smile, and was about to say that he was not the kind of person Ning Qiwei, but Yang Qingyin shushed at him, signaling not to disturb Xiao Hao. She was listening carefully, "Since Zuo Liuying is better, why do you want to get married to him when he hasn't decided to Tudan? aren't you afraid that he will cut off his relationship in one day?"

Xiao Hao smiled even more happily, "You forgot, I'm a disciple of Nianxin, don't they all say that Nianxinke depends on frequent affiliation and cutting fate to improve cultivation? We will discuss it in advance, and we will cut off the fate in an hour, no one will advance it, and no one will delay it. ”

Yang Qingyin laughed. Shaking his head, he felt that Xiao Artemisia's so-called relationship was a joke at all, Xiao Artemisia and Zuo Liuying were both naturally ruthless people, and they didn't have a relationship at all. "Don't worry about who cuts the fate first, tell me what both sides should do. ”

Mu Xingqiu also listened more seriously, and he was feeling embarrassed. After becoming attached to Yang Qingyin, nothing seems to have changed between the two, to be precise, they have become stranger and more estranged, which is not at all the situation he imagined.

Yang Qingyin's feelings were the same as him.

The bald man finally put down the bronze mirror and flew behind Mu Xingqiu, wanting to hear what Xiao Hao said, even the Tiger Talisman Master Gao Fuwei and the little demon Feifei also pricked up their ears and refused to let go of a word, only Zuo Liuying still lowered his head and surrounded the big man tighter, and there was no movement other than that.

"Let me start with the situation of the monk's relationship with mortals. ”

"Both of us are Taoist priests. Yang Qingyin reminded.

"You two have a special situation...... Xiao Hao actually only understands the situation of Taoist priests and mortals, and after vaguely speaking, he immediately continued: "Taoist priests usually only like a certain aspect, such as appearance, personality, talent, etc., so they only contact the side they like, but mortals don't know how to be satisfied, what if they have to stay together?" Then they have to think of all kinds of methods, such as creating illusions, looking for stand-ins, and inducing mortals to empathize and fall in love, anyway, there are many ways, mortals are not strong-willed, and it is easy to coax ......."

Yang Qingyin waved his hand, "What you said doesn't apply to the two of us, why don't you just talk about the situation of the Dao relationship, how do the two Taoist priests get along?"

Xiao Hao raised her head and thought for a while, stepped on a pothole under her feet, and almost fell down, she refused to turn around and walk normally, quickly regained her balance, and asked, "Do you want to ask the kind that gives birth to dolls or the kind that doesn't give birth to dolls?"

"No, no. Yang Qingyin replied immediately, glanced at Mu Xingqiu, and repeated: "No." ”

"Actually, the two of you can have one, the child is very cute...... Well, if you say that if you don't give birth, you won't give birth. In this way, it is also simple, there are actually examples of two Taoist priests marrying mortal fate, the knot is more ordinary, and the duration is generally not long, usually three or four months to three or five years, it is said that there are decades or even hundreds of years, but there is no Chaojing Mountain. ”

Pang Shan has, Shen Zhun and Yang Baozhen are like this, Xiao Hao doesn't know much about this, so she didn't mention them, she said useless words in her mouth, and she was actually sorting out the content of her hearsay in her heart, "You two have to meet regularly before cutting the fate." ”

"We'll meet now, and we'll probably have to meet for some time to come. Yang Qingyin was a little disappointed with the first one.

"Meeting is not the same as meeting......"

Gao Fuwei, who had been separating from a few people, coughed twice at this time, "Daoist Zuo and the little demon seem to be about to be unable to hold on." ”

Taoist priests also have a careless side, often ignoring the fragility of ordinary people, even Mu Xingqiu and Xiao Hao, both of them used to be ordinary people, and their cultivation time was not very long, but after Ning Dan, they rarely cared about small things such as warmth and coldness.

Zuo Liuying was really frozen, his fur couldn't stop the coldness of the demon land, and the straw hat on his head was even more out of place, it had no other use except to make him look weird, and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent.

Behind Zuo Liuying, the little demon Feifei was trembling, and he couldn't care so much, he leaned on Zuo Liuying's back tightly, his eyelashes were frozen, and his face was already blue.

Only then did the three people who walked in front realize that they had made a mistake, and it happened to be dark, so they decided to stop and rest. Tents, fires, and bans. The three of them were really busy for a while, and Gao Fuwei couldn't intervene, but he brought food, which was what Zuo Liuying and Feifei needed the most.

The flame was born, and it was a very peculiar fire, no wood spontaneously combusted, and the bottom was the same temperature as the snow, and the higher it went, the hotter it became, so that the snow barely melted, but it could bring warmth to everyone around it.

Yin Bushen patrolled in the distance, not daring to approach. He was a sorcerer, and he endured hunger and cold, so no one called him.

Xiao Hao cared more about Zuo Liuying, and it wasn't until his face turned red that he came over to Mu Xingqiu and Yang Qingyin to continue to teach the two how to get married.

"It's not enough to just meet. Xiao Hao still remembered where she had said, corrected the position of Mu Yang and the two, and let them face each other, five steps apart. Then say, "Everyone take a step forward." ”

The distance was already close, and the two of them each took a small step, getting closer, and getting a little uncomfortable. The two stared at each other for a moment, then looked away at the same time.

"Look, herein lies the problem. Artemisia clapped her hands and said, "You have to stare each other in the eyes." Just look at it a little longer. ”

"How long is a meeting?" Mu Xingqiu had to ask clearly.

"Well, the longer the better, like this. The bald man came over. ”

The bald man stopped behind Mu Xingqiu and immediately flew to the opposite side of Xiao Artemisia, very happy to participate in the game.

"Me and the bald man looked at each other, and you two looked at each other, and you weren't allowed to blink until I said it was over, did you hear me?"

"I heard that!" said the bald man happily, making up his mind that he would not blink even if a sword stabbed him.

The four of them split into two pairs and stared at each other.

Not far away, Zuo Liuying sat by the fire and silently ate a piece of cake, not knowing what he was thinking, the little demon Feifei beside him looked at the four of them curiously, but he didn't dare to walk over, and the fleas stayed behind Zuo Liuying, shielding him from the wind and snow.

Gao Fuwei turned his back to the four of them, looking at the night like a guard on duty.

It was the first time for Mu Xingqiu to look at Yang Qingyin so carefully, with the help of the fire and Tianmu, he could even see the hairs on her face, but he obeyed the rules of the game and only stared at her eyes.

Her eyes were large, usually disguised by arrogance and majesty, and only then did they gradually show up, and her eyes were full of resistance at first, as if this time they looked at each other as if it was a duel, and if they were weak, they would be defeated, and slowly, the resistance turned into panic, very little panic, making her eyes appear bigger.

If this is really a duel, she is not far from losing.

Mu Xingqiu didn't want her to lose, so he tried to make his gaze as gentle as possible, he didn't know what to do, so he showed a smile.

"What are you laughing at?" Yang Qingyin didn't appreciate it, "You'd better hurry up and end this qiē." ”

"We're going to have to cut it together. Mu Xingqiu said.

"You are not allowed to speak, and if you speak, you will lose. Artemisia and the bald man were glaring at each other, and what they saw in each other's eyes was competition.

Quiet again, Yang Qingyin's eyes continued to change, the resistance was completely gone, the panic was still there, and there were some more complicated things that Mu Xingqiu couldn't understand, and he even wanted to use illusion to analyze these emotions, thinking that this might be helpful for improving his cultivation.

But Yang Qingyin had said a long time ago that he was not allowed to use illusions on her casually, so Mu Xingqiu held back and continued to stare at her, vaguely feeling that he saw a trace of timidity, not only was he confused, how could Yang Qingyin be timid? This is just a gaze.

It was this trace of timidity that guided Mu Xingqiu's gaze to the depths, Yang Qingyin's eyes became bigger and bigger, and gradually converged into a deep cold pool, Mu Xingqiu had to control himself strongly to avoid using illusions, he really wanted to jump into the pool to find out, to see how many secrets were hidden inside......

"I can't stand it!" Gao Fuwei, who was standing in the distance, didn't know why he went crazy, screamed, and then strode over.

Mu Xingqiu, Xiao Artemisia and Bald Man were all alarmed by the scream, and they turned their heads almost at the same time, and Xiao Artemisia and Bald Man laughed and accused each other of losing.

Only Yang Qingyin's gaze was still on Mu Xingqiu's face, and he hurriedly lowered his gaze when he found that Xiao Hao was about to turn around, and then raised his head and looked at Gao Fuwei with everyone.

The emotions in those eyes swelled up, more complex than the changing weather of the four seasons of the year, and then quickly faded until they regained their arrogance and coldness.

Gao Fuwei walked over, his face full of anger, "It's not that I boast, Lao Tzu has dated not a thousand women but also eight hundred, you call it marriage? Ha, this is a child's house, come, let the Tiger Fu Master teach you what is the real love between men and women." ”

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