At noon on the 16th of January, Zhang Jizi knocked on the door of my dojo.

During these days, I have a good impression of Zhang Jizi: this gentleman is calm and calm, and treats me neither humbly nor arrogantly. I didn't want him to wait long, so I jumped out of the medicine pool behind the dojo. In the inner room, he changed into the magic robe of the master, put on the magic sword, and then swam to the mirror in the front hall to make up (one breath and one breath), and invited him into the room.

With the end of the Lantern Festival Fighting Method, the True Yuan that I forcibly promoted for the Fighting Method also fell back to the scale of the upper Jindan.

Zhang Jizi led me to the courtyard of the Shangqing Palace.

In the corridor I asked him with a divine thought,

"Senior Brother Zhang, did the real people of the two sects go to the secret room again last night to plot and ponder the division of the emperor's power?"

――After taking the Wenhou car back to the Shangqing Palace with Princess Lin, I have been recuperating so far, and I don't know anything about the outside world.

"You real people have great compassion and come into the world to seek the well-being of the people of the world, and we, the people who were born, can only look up to the mountains. I am still immaculate in my own practice, and most of the world's knowledge is ignorant, and even if I have heard about worldly things, I can't keep my mind on them. ”

It seems that Zhang Jizi will not say anything even if he knows.

I quickly changed the subject,

"Xiao Zhi...... Well, did my sister go back to the Hebei military camp or live in Wenhou Mansion?"

"Senior Sister Yuan Zhi went to the Gongchuan villa in the suburbs of Wenhou and returned to the city at dusk. ”

It was Tang Weiyang's stand-in puppet that was destroyed by the monkey demon in the Imperial Garden last night - Xiao Zhi splashed dirty water during the fight, and afterwards he was worried that Tang Weiyang would go to Wenhou's villa to find physical evidence and wash away the slander.

I turned my mind to place the puppet and the handcuff in the small house, and there was a young priest of the Nian Beast given by Qu Lingxing to guard it, and the Dao Fetus Jin Dan did not want to enter an inch. Eventually, this matter will become two headless cases with their own arguments.

I sighed. Yuan Zhi did this thing, I can do nothing.

――Is there anything else I want to ask Zhang Jizi?

I knocked my head and couldn't remember.

"The master of the sect temporarily lives in this annex of the palace, and the junior brother is waiting for the head to deal with the internal and external affairs of the Bi Sect. I was ordered by my master to clean up the Imperial Garden for the Son of Heaven: last night, the sect and the demon and evil fought the law, causing dozens of miles of dead silence in the Imperial Garden. Our sect promised to give nectar to the people, so that Baili Ling Mountain would be revived in the middle of spring. ”

Zhang Jizi led me to a separate building to say goodbye.

The portal was hidden, and I pushed in.

The small bridge in the courtyard flowed all over the plum trees. An inexplicable sense of intimacy arose.

I was in Shangqing Palace for a few days, and for the first time I found that there was such a good place to go in the Taoist temple.

I walked a few times in the plum grove and saw a large case carved from an ancient tree stump, with a small couch placed on each side of the wooden table. A fat tabby cat sleeps on one of the couches. With the wine vessel on the table, I could smell the lingering fragrance of Changsheng wine, and the wine in the master's position was missing a finger's amount.

Princess Lin is a member of the White Tiger family, and I wonder if that tabby cat is a monster relative of one of her families who has been incorporated into the Kunlun Dao Soldiers. But I could barely detect the demonic aura that the cat was emanating.

Or maybe he's really a cat with a fledgling mind (I don't believe it), or maybe it's a Dao Fetal Tiger Dao soldier who has shrunk down to the shape of a cat (I began to think about his relationship with Yan Yuan).

"Four trillion, you are so bold!

In the pavilion by the water in the annex courtyard, Princess Lin's cheerful voice could be heard.

She changed into a rose-colored light veil, and walked lightly to the couch near me, her delicate feet stepping on the vine shoes. The original crushed right hand was restored to the same as before, and the lotus root was as round and fruitful.

"Yuan Jun sit down. It's not Kunlun who is in charge, it's me who is in charge. Hee-hee. ”

Her right hand picked up the dust from the mat and whipped it on the vertebrae of the little sleeping cat. The strength of this hand was extremely weak (even the gold cracking stone of the foundation builder could not reach), but the cat screamed and woke up from a good dream, and jumped on the wooden table in fear. After seeing that it was Princess Lin, she slipped away.

"My cat can copy books, and nothing else, stupid and greedy. It's been ten years and I can't even say a word to anyone, which is far worse than Fengmeng. ”

I sat down on the couch occupied by the original four trillion yuan, and thought about changing the missing amount of wine to my side. The wine was probably drunk by the cat spirit, and he couldn't bear the power of the medicine and fell asleep.

"The place where we are is a painting by Ji Liuli, and it is also a Dharma realm that he constructed, and people outside don't know what is happening here. The painting depicts a good garden in the imperial capital in the past. The real garden is barren, but Danqing keeps it alive. ”

Princess Lynn introduced.

"Are your hands still good?"

I asked her.

"I just woke up not long ago, and of course the overdraft of the true yuan has completely derived flesh and blood, but now my whole body is weak and I can't use the magic technique. But during this time of quiet time, I don't need to slay demons or kill monsters - even if I don't have a sword, and if I tear the demons with my hands, it is easy to splash my clothes - I have long since stopped doing it after I got to know Pianpian. ”

The girl said as she spoke.

I finally thought of forgetting what to ask Zhang Jizi: I put Pianpian too far in my mind.

"Senior Sister Shangguan is okay? She didn't make any meritorious service last night, and the little old woman of Longhu really wanted her to die. ”

Princess Lin stopped her glass,

"Let's be quiet for a while. In the evening, Senior Sister Ji invited us to visit the imperial capital, and I wrote a paper crane to persuade her to come and relax. ”

"Your sword is useless. ”

I talked about the sword.

"Each other, the Golden Crow Sword Spirit is still there. It wasn't too late for me to withdraw at that time, otherwise not only the sword spirit, but also half of my body would probably be gone. The girl grimaced exaggeratedly.

"If you honestly wear the He's Bi, how can you suffer such a strange danger? I allow you to fight, so that you can accumulate merit, not let you throw your life lightly -- if you continue to make such nonsense, I will not care about your white tiger extinction in the future. ”

The voice of the head of Yan Yuan came.

"At that time, I borrowed the original He's Bi-" The girl protested and shrunk her mouth halfway.

("I promised my dad that I would always wear it.") She said to me in her mind.

I'm a little sorry.

A middle-aged beautiful man holding a feather fan in the wind of the jade tree fluttered in. Four couches still owe one.

"Tianluo Daoyou does not rhetorical, and his temperament is like a rock that is difficult to move, and it was delayed until the time when the three sects came up with a strategy to protect the emperor's family. Fortunately, there is a sword dance in the starry night with the sword of the sword sect, so it does not seem boring. ”

Yan Yuan said lightly.

Princess Lin and I both fell silent. Will the following boss reveal to us the results of the three vertical and horizontal battles?

"Yuan Jiankong, you have accumulated the cultivation and merits that an inner disciple should have in the first year of entry, and you should worship the master as a rule. I don't think you may be willing for the other Yuanying Daoists in Kunlun to serve as your Dao guide - your temperament is too proud, and you have the great merit of repelling Yunmeng's people and Demon Ape Dejian, and you are not obedient to their disciples. ”

I blushed. The boss is right, and you're welcome.

"Is the Elder Council going to invite one of the five real people to be the master of the original monarch?"

Princess Lynn whispered to her father,

"I think it's best for my father to be the master of the original monarch. ”

She chuckled.

"You don't talk nonsense. ”

Yan Yuan reprimanded her.

"Dare to ask the master, that real person specializes in the study of the soul? I want to worship as a master. ”

I don't think about it.