Chapter 130: Looking at each other

Lifan laughed sullenly a few times, and said in a voice: "It is not easy for their couple to have children, so they have been spoiled since childhood." Now it's a few hundred years old, and although his cultivation is good, he is very simple and doesn't understand the world, well, it's worse than you. ”

There is no need to add this sentence, and Lu Mi's eyes showed a strong sense of condemnation.

"Their husband and wife have not been in retreat for hundreds of years for this child, so their cultivation has stagnated, and if they don't retreat again, it will be even more difficult to take a step forward in the future. But they didn't worry about their son, so they whimsically wanted to find him a Taoist partner, so that they could take care of him instead of their husband and wife. ”

It turned out that he wanted to give his son a daughter-in-law, Lu Qi was embarrassed, no wonder he was so enthusiastic. I have seen those matchmakers in the human world before, and they seem to be so enthusiastic.

"But they have a high vision, and the female cultivators from ordinary backgrounds don't look down on them, so they often beat us old guys' ideas, and anyone who has a female disciple sitting down is on their list. But after so many years, I either feel that my personality is not good, or I feel that my appearance is not good, or I feel that my cultivation is too low. ”

So, "Lu'er", the apprentice of the newly promoted Avatar Monk, was lucky enough to make it to their list. This was simply a thunderbolt on Lu Mi's head, making her dizzy and unable to find the direction. I don't know if to be happy or angry, or both.

"Don't worry, though, they won't take a fancy to you. Lifan also said: "Because your cultivation is lower." ”

Lu Mi's current cultivation is only a foundation period at most, and the spiritual root is not obvious, which naturally gives people the illusion that his qualifications are not good. The reason why Huyang Zhenjun and Linglong Zhenjun haven't noticed it at this time is because they subjectively believe that those who can be accepted as apprentices must have excellent qualifications and understanding.

Lu Qiyi: ......

"You masters and apprentices can't go, it's grinding. The wooden man sat on a jasper-like banana fan and shouted.

"Brother Mu goes first, and Benjun arrives later. There were clouds under his feet, and he motioned for Lu Mi to come up.

Yu Linglong stepped on a red silk and flew over, and said with a smile: "You are still the same, how cheesy a white cloud is, come to Lu'er, come to Aunt Yu's shark yarn." As he spoke, Jade stretched out his hand.

Lu Mi, who felt that he had a bad premonition when he saw her coming, had already grabbed Fan's robe for the first time. Just kidding, she already knew the other party's plans, how could she send it to the door to show others. She's also a "master" now, okay? Zhenjun, please respect yourself, okay?

Fortunately, Lifan didn't want her to get along with Linglong Zhenjun more, and her aura was crotch, and her robe bulged, avoiding Linglong Zhenjun's slender jade hand.

Yu Linglong's eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Silly girl, this female cultivator has to be exquisite, you see Aunt Yu's red silk, how compatible with us, the speed is also good, you come up, Aunt Yu promises to leave these stinky men behind." ”

Lu Mi hid behind Fan and shook his head.

"The little apprentice is timid, and he has only been with me for more than ten years, so Zhenjun still doesn't want to make fun of her. "Mortal Dao.

Yu Linglong's red lips pursed: "You don't say it, Lu'er can only say it." ”

"No, no, no, it's too narrow, I'm afraid. Lu Qiqi held back for a long time before he could hold back such a lame reason.

"No matter how slow Brother Mu is, he has to nag even more, Ben Jun will take a step. "Don't wait for Linglong Zhenjun to say it again, Li Fan hurriedly took Lu Mi and almost fled.

Huyang Zhenjun took Yang Jinxuan over with a big gourd and said, "The little girl is still young, don't scare people away." ”

Yu Linglong pouted dissatisfiedly: "I'm not for our son yet, Xuan'er, do you say Sister Lu'er is okay?"

Yang Jinxuan looked at his mother with a smile and didn't speak, anyway, it was his mother's decision in the end, as long as he didn't feel annoying.

A group of six of them directly crossed the mountain gate of Tianquan Pavilion, entered their territory, and then landed on the halfway of a dangerous peak that towered into the sky.

After landing, Lu Qiyou was a little shocked and asked, "Shall we come in like this?"

This is the most basic courtesy, that is, Lu Mi understands it, why don't they do it?

"Hehe, there's no need to give face to Pharaoh Su like this," Linglong Zhenjun said with a smile, "It's a blessing for him to be able to come." ”

"Mother, it's bare here, how could Sufa Zhenjun choose to treat here. Yang Jinxuan frowned like jade, and looked around, almost unable to believe his eyes.

But no, although the aura here is sufficient, cold and pure, but a bunch of craggy rocks in the east and west, even the tenacious weeds that emerge from the cracks in the stones, are not palm-high, and it is definitely not too much to describe this place as barren mountains and mountains.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes lit up, and a transparent light curtain appeared in front of them, and the colorful colors skipped from the light curtain, and the shape of a door appeared on the light curtain. Then, the phantom of this transparent door opened from the inside, and a disciple of the Heavenly Spring Pavilion came out of it.

"Disciple has seen all the true monarchs, the ancestor is in Yiguang Pavilion, please come with me. This disciple looked at him about forty years old, and he kept his head down very well, not daring to look directly at them.

As soon as Lu Qiqi saw this person, he hurriedly took a few steps back, blocking her with the help of Fan's figure. Because this person is none other than the Glacier Dao Monarch who has been seen in the human world.

Fortunately, Glacier Daojun has always adhered to the etiquette and has been leading them to Yiguang Pavilion, and he didn't dare to look up at them, so he retreated.

Along the way, in addition to avoiding himself from being recognized by the Glacier Daojun, Lu Mi's eyes were not idle. From the moment you enter that light curtain, there are two completely different worlds inside and out.

They walked along a cobblestone path, and on both sides of the road were planted with all the same color of weeds, and they grew very well, each one almost the same height. Beyond the weeds, a delicate waterfall cascades down from the mountain and falls into the pond below, splashing a layer of mist that envelops the pond and the surrounding scenery like a light veil.

On one side are sparse or dense trees that can be viewed, and in the shade of the trees, you can faintly see an octagonal pavilion.

"Please. Glacier Daojun stopped twenty or thirty steps away from the pavilion, and the next place was not for him to set foot in.

Lu Mi followed closely behind Fan every step of the way, dutifully playing the role of a well-behaved disciple, although she couldn't hold it back in her heart, and she was eager to find Caocao's whereabouts, but she couldn't act rashly.

At each of the eight corners of the pavilion is a knee-high cloud-shaped stone table, which is carved with various lifelike patterns. There were already two people sitting behind the stone table.

One person has a delicate face, even the white one is coated with a thick layer of white powder, wearing a winged hat, moving slightly, and the wings are shaking slightly.

The other was dressed as an orthodox Taoist priest, with black hair all tied with a hairpin of a crane, white robes and soap boots, wide sleeves and hem embroidered with dense runes with ink threads. On the stone table in front of him was a small incense tripod, and light smoke curled in the tripod.

Seeing them come in, both of them stood up with smiles on their faces.