Han Zongxian is indeed drunk, he hasn't called himself an 'old man' for a long time.

Wu Daoan used the little strength he had left to overdo it, so he just touched his cheek. But it was just so gently, as if an electric current passed through his body, bringing a tingling pleasure and even making him look forward to it.

Han Zongxian saw that he didn't get in touch, and there was a hint of sadness in his drunken voice: "Mu Xinyao, why are you avoiding me?

Hearing this name, Wu Daoan instantly sobered up a lot. Seeing that Han Zongxian was about to press down again, he hurriedly urged the magic power to gather the wind elements around him and gently pushed away the man on his body.

Han Zongxian here was held up by the wind element, his body lost his balance, the wine poured out, and he actually fell asleep.

Wu Daoan manipulated the wind element to gently put him on the bed, covered him with a quilt, and looked at him with a complicated expression for a long time.

The next morning, Han Zongxian got up in a daze, saw Wu Daoan who was sitting on a chair surfing the Internet, and asked: "The wine you brought back yesterday is really special, I got drunk after only a few sips, and I can't remember what happened next." By the way, this is the first time I've been drunk, have you ever been drunk or something?"

Wu Daoan waved his hand: "Don't worry, you are the kind of drunk, you fall asleep, and you don't do anything." ”

"That's right. Han Zongxian touched his nose. "But that wine tastes really good, do you still have it?"

Wu Daoan glanced at him angrily: "You have drunk it all! This wine is very precious, and it was given to me by others, so you will not have a chance to drink it again in the future." ”

"It's a pity. Pity. Han Zongxian muttered as he went downstairs to buy breakfast.

Although the magic sages do not need to eat, after all, the main population of the city is still some low-level magicians. It is necessary to ensure the normal circulation of the body by eating. The staple food and staple product here is berries, but sometimes the envoys from the other world will also bring some local products to sell, such as today's breakfast is Nicola fish from the Rubiophos plane. Although these special foods are expensive, fortunately, Wu Daoan is also rich now.

The fish is indeed tender and delicious, Wu Daoan patted his little belly with satisfaction after eating: "If I can eat this kind of food every day, I will definitely grow into a big fat man." ”

Han Zongxian also agreed: "I have lived for so many years, and I have never eaten such delicious fish. ”

"Naw. You've been to many places in the Fire Realm before, right?" Wu Dao said casually.

Han Zongxian nodded: "Yes, in order to find an astrologer to deduce your location." ”

Thinking of Han Zongxian's hard work for himself for so long, Wu Daoan's feeling was sweet. But he was more concerned about another thing: "Don't you have a lot of old lovers in the Fire Realm, how are you now?"

"Hmm, I had a lot of harems back then, which one are you talking about?"

Wu Daoan held his chin with his little hand and pretended to be a memory: "I want to think about it, it seems that there is a Mu Xinyao who has a very good relationship with you." He saved us when he left the fire realm. How is she now?"

Hear the name. Han Zongxian's expression suddenly froze, and after a while, he spit out two words: "Dead." ”

"Huh, dead?" Wu Daoan didn't expect this to be the answer.

"We don't have a strong central power in the Fire Realm, and the major sects are fighting endlessly for limited resources, and countless monks die in battle every year. Although Han Zongxian's tone was flat, his eyes were full of sadness that could not be concealed.

For a while, Wu Daoan didn't know what to say. The embarrassing silence lasted for a long time before Han Zongxian spoke again: "Actually." You're kind of like her. ”

For some reason, when I heard this. Wu Daoan felt a cramping pain in his heart, but he still pretended to be nothing: "Why do you say that?"

Han Zongxian's gaze was deep, and he seemed to be caught in a long memory: "When Xin Yao and I first met, we were just minor monks in the Qi refining period. I was 20 and she was 18, which was the age of flowers, and we went through a lot together. Actually, Xin Yao and you have a lot of similarities, for example, they are both beautiful, but they are not as reserved as ordinary girls, and their personalities are like boys. ”

Wu Daoan found a problem: "Hey, I was originally a boy when I first met you, okay! Don't call me a tomboy!"

Han Zongxian smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, I always unconsciously default to you as a girl in my heart, hurting your male self-esteem." ”

However, Wu Daoan did not feel that his self-esteem was hurt, but had a vague expectation in his heart: "Do you really often treat me as a girl?"

"yes, it's not just your face, but also your personality, and it's hard for me to even treat you as a boy. Han Zongxian said slowly.

Wu Daoan was also a little surprised to hear Han Zongxian say these words for the first time, but it seemed to be reasonable. Moreover, he began to have expectations in his heart again, and said cautiously: "Since you treat me as a girl, will you have any strange thoughts?"

"Yes. Living with a beautiful girl like you every day, a normal man will have some ideas. Han Zongxian seems to be playing truth or dare, and he digs out his heart every word.

"Hey, I am so dangerous!" Wu Daoan pretended to be panicked and clasped his hands to his chest.

Han Zongxian smiled and touched his little head: "I'm not a beast, I won't do what I want." Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. ”

In an instant, Wu Daoan's mood fell to the bottom, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, his big eyes couldn't hide the loss, and his voice became lower and lower: "Is it because of her? Or is it that in your heart, I am just a substitute for her, and I will never be able to become her." ”

Han Zongxian didn't answer, and there was an embarrassing silence in the small room.

Wu Daoan only felt so painful, it was the first time he felt this way. Even when he was separated from the Fire Realm and Shui Yuehan, his heart was not so uncomfortable. Even the corners of his eyes began to moisten, and tears swirled in them.

He didn't want Han Zongxian to see his appearance, so he hurriedly turned away and said in a flat tone as much as possible: "That, today's workload is relatively large, I want to go to the magic tower early." ”

Then, without waiting for Han Zongxian's answer, he staggered out of the room.

In the magic tower, Wu Daoan unexpectedly made defective magic props. Ransterk, who came to inspect it, was about to open his mouth to reproach, but when he saw his face, he was taken aback: "Why are your eyes red and swollen?

"No, it's just that my eyes got into the sand and I rubbed too much. Wu Daoan stubbornly denied it.

Cultivating to the realm of a sage, it is impossible to let debris get into the body. Looking at the beautiful 'girl' in front of him, who was swollen like a peach, Ranstek also felt quite distressed, but thinking that the relationship between them was just an ordinary subordinate relationship, and he couldn't ask more, he had to sigh: "If you're too tired, just rest and rest, it's okay." ”

"I'm not tired. Wu Daoan was still stubborn, picked up the brand-new scroll negative, and began to write the magic array.

At this moment, Neops's voice suddenly came from above: "Wu Daoan, come to my study immediately." ”

Although he didn't know what was going on, Wu Daoan still set off immediately, flying all the way to the top floor of the tower, and then heard a voice from the study: "Come in directly." ”

He gently pushed the door open, only to find that there was not only Neops in the study, but also an old monk in a robe. I saw that the old monk had 8 cinnabar printed on the top of his head, his eyebrows were white, he looked kind and kind, and he took the initiative to stand up and salute Wu Dao'an: "Amitabha, the old man's name is Hui Yuankong, and he has seen a female benefactor." ”

Neops was not so polite, just made a simple introduction: "Master Huiyuankong is a monk from the Great Chan Dynasty, and I have something to ask you." Huh, why are your eyes so swollen?"

Hui Yuankong sang a Buddha horn first: "Amitabha, it seems that this female donor is trapped by love, and the old man also has a word." Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns. If the heart does not move, people do not move recklessly, and if they do not move, they will not hurt; if the heart moves, people will move recklessly, hurt their bodies, hurt their bones, and experience all kinds of pain in the world. ”

Wu Dao'an was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly saluted: "Can the master make it clear?"

Hui Yuankong just shook his head: "Don't say, don't say." ”

Neops had no interest in his disciple's private love life: "The so-called love between men and women will only delay the time for our magicians to practice. I don't interfere in your private life, but I don't want to interfere with your work and practice. Master, if you have something to ask, just ask.

Hui Yuankong sang the Buddha's horn again, and began to get to the point: "I heard that the donor is from the Muye realm, but I can't hide it, the old man sent his disciples to your realm to preach three thousand years ago, I don't know how my Buddhism is developing in your realm now?"

As a monk king, Huiyuan is the eighth level of Buddhist cultivation, and he is the same rank as Dacheng monk and magic king, but he has always been polite to Wu Daoan, a junior, which shows his character.

Wu Daoan was grateful, and naturally knew everything: "Master Hui, Buddhism was prosperous in our world for a while, but later with the development of science, many monks also forgot their original intentions and indulged in worldly pleasures. ”

After hearing this, Hui Yuankong sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

Neops made an opinion: "Master, it would be better if you sent someone to preach again." ”

Hui Yuankong shook his head: "Now that it has been declared a subject country by the Shenyue Dynasty, if you want to preach again, you have to go through the approval of the Religious Affairs Bureau, I'm afraid it's no longer possible." ”

Hearing this, Neops remembered another strange thing: "This Muye Realm was originally adjacent to the Qianyuan Dynasty, and it should also belong to the Qianyuan Dynasty according to common sense. But why does the Shenyue Dynasty want to violate this unspoken rule at the risk of causing a diplomatic incident?"

Hui Yuankong did not answer immediately, but nodded slightly at Wu Daoan: "The old man has questions, and I ask the female donor to go back first." ”

Wu Daoan hurriedly saluted the two respectfully and turned to leave. Although he was very curious about the content of the next conversation, he definitely didn't have the courage to stay and eavesdrop, so he could only obediently return to work. (To be continued......)