1. Drunken life, dreams, death, gentle township

In a trance, a year flies by. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At dawn on this day, the weather was cold, the snow was falling, and the mountains were misty and white. The top of Kunlun Mountain is covered with deep snow that is not up to the ankles.

Xiao Moxue got up early, came to the practice room, sat quietly and practiced internal strength, and only after an hour did she wake up. According to the arrangement, he did some work of clearing snow and boiling water, and then made tea and sent it to the master's house.

Pushing open the door, Hongxiang leaned on the bed, looked at her with a smile, and sighed: "Apprentice, you are my disciple, you don't have to take turns doing this kind of work like others." Wu Qi loves you so much, if he finds out, he will definitely not like it. ”

Xiao Moxue smiled and said: "The young children in the sect are busy with chores, and I can't be exempted, doesn't my sister also work hard in turn?

Hongxiang jumped out of bed, luckily for a moment, she was already radiant and radiant, after washing and dressing up, she opened the door, and it happened that Dao'er was already waiting at the door, and shouted respectfully: "Master." ”

Hongxiang said: "It's doubly cold these days, Mr. Wu Qi lives at the foot of the mountain, and the equipment is simple, let's send him some winter clothes and quilts." ”

Dao'er laughed, winked mischievously, and said, "Master, you are so considerate to Mr. Wu Qi, you are really like a wife." ”

Hongxiang's face turned red, but she was happy in her heart, and said: "The little girl is really boring, Mr. Wu Qi is our food and clothing parents, I am afraid that he will freeze." Secretly thought again: "Besides, I am already his person, how can I not be kind to him?"

Mo Xue and Dao'er took out the quilt and cotton jacket, carried it on their shoulders, went out of the palace with the red incense, walked across the bridge, and walked towards the Fort of the God of Wealth. The weather is cold and the ground is slippery, this bridge is not easy to pass and extremely dangerous, but the three of them have a very high light work, and there is no obstacle to walking naturally.

When they arrived at the Fort of the God of Wealth, all the ironclad people stood or sat motionless, and the three approached and did not greet them. Xiao Moxue exhaled a breath of warm air and said, "It's cold this day, even the ironclad people are frozen." ”

Hongxiang frowned and said: "Iron man is fashionable and like this, this person is even more unbearable." ”

Hurried through the courtyard and came to the winding house, but there was no trace of the winding wind. Hongxiang was disappointed and complained: "Where did he go in this cold and snowy world?"

Dao'er and Mo Xue saw Hongxiang's weak and helpless panicked appearance, and secretly laughed, Dao'er shouted: "This Uncle Wu Qi is also true, Master has worked tirelessly to come to see him, how can he leave his post without permission? Master, if you see him again, you have to ask him to hug you and warm your body for you." ”

Hongxiang twisted her hand, her face was feverish, and said, "Who wants him to hug me?" He is so cold, if he really wants to hug me, he has to beg me. ”

Dao'er covered his face, smiled profoundly, and said, "Then do you want him to hug it?"

Hongxiang hurriedly said, "I don't want to ....."

Dao'er suddenly looked at the door and said, "Uncle Wu Qi, are you back?"

Hongxiang said "ah", and immediately changed his words: "He insists on hugging me, I can only rely on him, who makes me owe him favors, only let him bully?"

Hongxiang was ashamed and annoyed, and made a gesture to fight Dao'er, Dao'er laughed coquettishly, bowed her head to Hongxiang and begged for mercy, Hongxiang scolded a few words, and then gave up.

Xiao Moxue suddenly said: "He is not here, most of them are at Master Mingshen's place." "As a celestial being, she often has a burst of inspiration and is very accurate in her guesses.

Hongxiang was jealous and said, "He and his sister are also good, could it be.... This old bastard, carrying me, went to sleep in my sister's house again?"

Xiao Moxue shook her head and said, "No, no, he probably has something important, let's go and see." ”

The three of them searched to no avail, quickened their pace, and returned to the Mingshen Pavilion after a while, and saw the Mingshen sitting on the Taishi's chair, in the main hall, the lights were bright, and the good hands of each hall and door gathered here, as if waiting for someone.

Mingshen smiled: "Sister, you are finally here." ”

Hong Xiangqi said: "You guys are gathered here, what is this grand, for?"

Ying'er hurriedly said: "Sister Hongxiang, have you forgotten? A month ago, we said that we would test the martial arts of all the disciples of the school today and decide the other two candidates for the Dharma king?"

Hongxiang patted her head, then remembered, walked towards Myojin, and said, "Why didn't you remind me.....? It's also dizzy. Xiao Moxue and Dao'er were also surprised when they heard this, it turned out that the two of them had been practicing the new martial arts of Hongxiang for so long, and they had never thought of this festival.

Mingshen smiled lightly and whispered in her ear: "You have accompanied Mr. Wu Qi all day long, falling into the gentle country, so sweet, the sky is dark, I dare not disturb the two of you." The voice was dull, somewhat reluctant.

Hongxiang said shyly: "I... How can I be so stupid? I just listen to him, stay late, spend the night with him, decide... Nothing is hidden. ”

Mingshen sighed: "There is no other secret? You can actually hold it when you sleep in his room? Okay, okay, you even lied to me, but don't blame me for snatching love and dominating him." ”

Hongxiang snorted lightly and said, "You take it, you take it, you take it, you take it, and I will snatch it back." But he's a man.... It's really cold, even if I hug him and hug him, it always seems like I'm far away. ”

The two teased each other a few words, but the tone was quite confrontational, a little discordant, and Myojin whispered: "He is in the cellar, you go to him." But you have to be quick, not too dwelling. ”

Hongxiang chirped, "Who would be like this?" flashed, walked around the corridor, and walked into the bronze door.

In this secret cave, it is the place where she and Pan Shu met, and it is also where the two got married, she was full of tenderness, walked forward, and suddenly couldn't help thinking: "Will he.... Where do you want me again?" At the thought of this, my heart pounded, and I was instantly enchanted.

Finally calming her mind, she came to the house, scanned roughly, saw no traces, disappointed, and wanted to go elsewhere first.

Suddenly, hearing only the sound of rushing water, a man came out of the pool and fell to his knees, breathing heavily, in a very difficult situation.

Hongxiang hurriedly said: "Wu Qi!" rushed forward, supported Pan Xuan, Pan Xuan looked at her sideways, Hong Xiang was slightly stunned, and saw that Pan Xuan had shown its original appearance.

During this year, Pan Xuan no longer hid his original appearance from Hongxiang and Mingshen, but let the two of them not tell others, and the two were naturally happy to comply.

Seeing that his lips were stained with blood, and his condition was miserable, Hongxiang was like a knife, so she gently hugged him, kissed him on the cheek, massaged his chest, kept warm for a long time, recovered his spirit, and smiled: "Thank you, but I am mentally unstable, girl, please stay away a little." ”

Hongxiang made a grimace and said, "Why are you pretending to be serious? We have been husband and wife for a long time." You and I were here for the first time, do you remember?"

"I only remember this first time, where is the rest of the rounds?"

Hongxiang snorted: "You... Dislike.... You're obviously every night...", you can't open your mouth, turn your head, and be infinitely shy.

In fact, Pan Shu did not make love with her anymore, but just used the true qi of the phantom spirit, which made her think that it was just like this, and treated the Ming God the same, for Pan Shu, this is not a fool and deception, but a heavy responsibility. The two of them regarded him as a husband from the bottom of their hearts, and felt indebted because of the red incense, since they could make the two happy, they didn't have to really dwell on it, and they could use Xiao Moxue's ears and eyes to eliminate the suspicion of blood cold, so why not?

Although this world temporarily allows him to parasitize, it binds him and melts his heart little by little. He should have seen through the red dust, his heart was dustless, he didn't have love, he didn't hate, he didn't want to sleep with a woman, and he wouldn't have done this absurd and ridiculous thing now. But what about the truth? He was pleasing to these two female companions like a courtier, as if he were nostalgic for their tenderness and sweetness.

You will harm them, make them turn against each other, the fruit planted by the blood element in the past is still there, but no one tempts, no one waters, and they will not attack, but they are all obsessed with you, and one day, the seeds of jealousy will sprout and grow, and they will go crazy because of you and kill each other again.

He looked at the pool that shuttled through the other world, and his heart was depressed, and he could not describe it in words. He thought that after expelling the vast tiger, this heavenly gate had undergone a change and he would be allowed to pass, but so far, he had tried many methods, and he always fell short at the last moment.

He thought to himself: "In addition to the Vermilion Bird and the Vast Tiger, there are other divine soldiers in this world to suppress the aura, so this Heavenly Gate is not fully effective, and I am not allowed to do this... Freak monsters past. I... When they try to find it, it is ruined and made equal to their homeland. ”

It's going to rain down endless disasters, do you really want to do it?

In this world, there are Shanhaimen people, they call themselves immortals, and with them, demon hunting is not a problem.

Pan Xuan was stubborn and resolute, without hesitation, and with a movement of his heart, the pool of water had been sealed by his true qi, and there were many illusions to prevent others from passing.

Hongxiang's face was flushed, like a peony, and she said softly: "Senior sister wants us to go back quickly, but.... Can.... If you want that, I... I'm all up to you. ”

"It's important to get down to business, we are both old, how can we be as addicted as young people?"

Hongxiang said angrily: "It's not ashamed, it's insincere, you.... At night, the brave monkey was very anxious. Holding the palm of the coiled hand tightly, he came out of the cave, pushed open the bronze door mechanism, and approached the main hall, coiling back to the appearance of an old scholar, and the red incense straightened his cheeks, making the blush fade.

The coil flashed out quietly, his body was weird, and no one noticed it, he was already standing in the crowd, and Hongxiang was sitting on the throne next to the Ming God. His relationship with the two saints is only known to Xiao Moxue, Dao'er, and Ying'er, so they must be carefully concealed.

Mingshen winked at Hongxiang, Hongxiang curled her mouth and said in a low voice, "No." Myojin smiled faintly again and said no more.

Ying'er stepped forward and said, "Fellow disciples of Mingzun, according to the old practice of this sect, there should be four Dharma Protectors in the sect. Now there are only two people, Mai Xi and Dong Chen, and they still need to make up for two. Therefore, a few months ago, the two holy maidens instructed you to practice diligently, hone your skills, and compete today, and if you win, you will be the new Dharma Protector of this sect. ”

The eyes of the disciples were shining, their enthusiasm was high, and they applauded in unison, but most of them knew that their skills were not enough, and the most promising ones should be the disciples of Mingshen and Hongxiang, that is, the hall masters and Bai Kai, Yang Wentian, Xiao Moxue, and Dao'er.