"Go slow, go slow."

The shopkeeper was standing on the steps, and the two people who watched the distance had creases on their faces with smiles.

Zheng Wan waved his hand lazily, followed Cui Wang to the street, and asked:

"Master Liwei, how long are you going to follow me?"

Cui Wang glanced at her and answered the wrong question:

"you're not feeling OK."

He used a sure tone.

Of course Zheng Wan is in a bad mood.

No matter who you are, your mood won't get better.

In fact, speaking seriously, she had very little friendship with the treasurer Bai, but watching such a lonely old man lie in a cold room and die, she couldn't feel happy.

The daughter died suddenly, the lover turned back, and the treasurer had lived tangled and miserable all his life, and he had never lived happily.

"I'm in a bad mood, does Taoist want to make me happy?"

Zheng Wan returned lazily.

"Go to Tianyi Pavilion." In Zheng Wan's strange eyes, the tips of Cui Wang's ears that were exposed outside his black hair were quietly dyed with thin scars, and he added, "Or Danhepu, Qibao Pavilion, either."

"..."

Zheng Wan narrowed his eyes: "No money."

"I have got."

Cui Wang returned a little quickly.

Zheng Wan looked up at the other person, the sun was shining, and it fell into this person's eyes, with a shimmering wave.

People's memories are very strange. When they want it, they can't remember anything. When they don't want it, they always come up untimely.

After all, the most harmonious relationship between the two is in the mortal world.

He didn't know anything about Love Gu at the time, and he treated her sincerely.

Occasionally, when she came to her temper, she gave her a tantrum and asked him to go shopping with her. Such a cold gentleman was willing to accompany her from the streets of West Market to the end of the street, spending half a day idly. —

Regardless of whether she is really angry or fake, she just walks back to the street and all her illnesses will disappear instantly.

Therefore, Cui Wang will always go shopping with her, which is equivalent to making her happy.

At this time, he proposed to visit Tianyi Pavilion, Qibao Pavilion, and Danxinpu for the same reason.

But Zheng Wan doesn't want—

Even if this is the most promising taker from heaven and earth in the future.

She wants to teach him another truth today.

If a woman is willing to let this person go shopping and buy this and that without losing her heart, it means that she is giving him a chance. But if she refuses-this person won't even have the opportunity to be taken advantage of.

"Don't go shopping, just come back."

Zheng Wan turned around decisively and headed out of the city.

Du Liu Cui Wang was stunned and couldn't help saying:

"Old ancestors, it doesn't work."

The old ancestor lay flat like a idle fish. He used to let the violent waves wet his left body, and then moved his right body up, letting it wet evenly and thoroughly like the left, before he lazily said:

"Little Wangwang, the ancestors didn't warn you last time, be a man, don't be too honest, you won't get a girlfriend like that! What did you do? Hehe, no help, over!"

"I would rather take it from straight."

The ancestors sneered again and again:

"Yes, you are a pure straight man of steel made of 24k pure gold! But what did you get? It made the young lady more mournful than heartbroken."

"She... sad?"

The ancestor rolled his eyes:

"nonsense."

"For example, you saw a sword, that sword is powerful and mighty, you like it very much, but when you want to draw the sword, the sword tells you,'I admire you very much, and I am willing to follow you. Together, but right, you are so ugly, and I am a bit reluctant. "Are you tall and unhappy, sad?"

"If it is true, I accept it."

"..."

Forget it, it doesn't make sense.

The ancestor turned over and continued to play the wave and wave game. When he turned around, seeing Cui Wang regrouped, he slowly followed behind him, and couldn't help sighing.

It's just that I watched it grow up, and I felt sore after watching it for a while, and I gave it all in my head:

"Baby, old ancestor, I will teach you a few tricks, you can understand it yourself."

Cui Wang listened carefully.

"If Miss Sister asks you whether she looks good today or yesterday, even if her face is wiped like a monkey butt, you have to tell her'today is better than yesterday'. If Miss Sister asks you if you like her reluctantly, even if you I think she is noisy and annoying, so I have to smile and say,'Love her is the best thing you've done in your life.' Do you understand?"

"Now, go tell her that you are not reluctant. It was a slip of the tongue before."

Cui Wang didn't move. When the ancestor was about to explode his hair, he suddenly said:

"She won't believe it."

"If you don't try, how do you know she won't believe it?"

"When she asked, she had a conclusion in her heart."

"What, what can I do?"

Cui Wang glanced forward subconsciously, Tianyu's flowing clothes curled up, wrapped in Zheng Yu's slender body, and his waist was so thin that it seemed to be broken at one break-such a slender appearance hides a heart that can't be more ruthless than hard.

He didn't speak any more.

The Guixu Gate is closer to Fengwu City than the Yuqing Gate. Zheng Wan is now a monk of the Weiwei Realm. He went out of the city and flew straight to the cloud. He arrived at the main gate of the Guixu Gate in less than a stick of incense.

She and Cui Wang almost fell one after another.

The guardian monk was the same group from yesterday, the leader of Wuwangjing Jianxiu had seen her, smiled and greeted her, facing two heavenly people...faces, faces?

He blinked, and the two were still there.

Wuwangjing Jianxiu was dumbfounded.

But seeing that these two people are wearing white clothes that are ecstatic, and their hair is drooping. Only one smiles and the other is cold. The person who laughs is beautiful and vulgar, and the person who is cold is beautiful and elegant, and they stand together. , The ancient plaques that are so dazzling as to return to the ruins gate are all shining brightly.

Wuwangjing Jianxiu stood straight at once, and bowed his hands respectfully:

"Meet Daojun."

Cui Wang let out a "huh".

Wuwangjing Jianxiu was obviously used to his own Taoist indifference, he slowed down, and then looked intently, and was stunned again:

"All, all joy, true monarch?"

In just one day, this Yuqing Sect female cultivator broke through from the Jade Cheng Realm to the Zhiwei Realm.

No one knows that the micro-level is a big hurdle. This person can break through as easily as eating and drinking, and he is worthy of being an innate Taoist species.

Rao is that this team leader has been promoted to the state of no delusion, and can't help but shed a handful of bitter tears for himself who had been squandering at Dzogchen for nearly ten years before breaking through to Zhiwei:

If he remembered correctly, this true sovereign Zhenhuan had only been in the master for more than three years, and he had only entered the Yuan realm at the beginning of his cultivation.

Regardless of his age, this promotion rate has been placed in the top three throughout the ages.

Zheng Wan said hello with a smile, and showed the invitation letter given by the master yesterday. After being checked by others, he drove off to Zhuoputang yesterday.

Cui Wang followed along.

As soon as the two of them left, the guardian monk was in an uproar.

"Daojun just now, did you smile at that true monarch?"

"Where, I didn't laugh, just right, I can't tell," the female sword repairer who was still scolding them yesterday blushed and whispered. "The look in the eyes makes people feel itchy, like a small bug is there. climb."

"It would be nice if Daojun could look at me like this one day."

Wulujing Jianxiu coughed:

"Junior sister, you might as well reincarnate and look like that true monarch again, maybe it's okay."

"Brother!"

The female disciple became angry from anger.

The monks laughed for a while.

Cui Wang did not go to Zhuo Po Tang, but went to Xuan Qingfeng on the way.

Xuan Qingfeng is bald all year round, the entire hill is soaked with sword energy, and no grass grows.

Cui Wang stepped back to the cave, and stood at the door for a while before entering.

Xuan Qingfeng, who didn't grow a bit of grass, was the only one who planted a Qianye Begonia in front of his door. Nourished by the small gathering, Qianye Begonia was already full of trees and flowers.

Red, white, pink, where the wind blows, the branches spread out, and the fallen leaves are colorful.

Seeing him, the little boy Shi Shu babbled over and saluted him with the sweat on his forehead:

"Meet Daojun."

"But there were aphids?"

Cui Wang said.

"How does the Taoist know?"

The boy was surprised, and then thought of the omnipotence in the legend of Liwei Daojun, and felt that it is not surprising to know that there is an aphid. He nodded and said, "It's a few aphids, but it's a pity that the younger generation brought Rui Jin Jue to come. Struggling."

The words were not over yet, but Daojun's fingertips were a little bit empty in front of him.

Thousands of small sharp swords were spun out immediately, and the sword light rushed towards the tree. The small sword circled Qianye Begonia, and it was touched by Daojun's fingertips and quickly dissipated into the air.

He stared at the boy for a moment, and when he recovered, he realized that there was no Taoist figure in front of him.

He scratched his head and didn't care. He threw it over and went around Qianye Haitang, and realized that all the aphids that he had just removed for a long time had disappeared.

The child couldn't help but think of a rumor that had recently spread in Xuan Qingfeng:

"The Daoist loves the Qianye Begonia in front of his mansion very much. You don't want to raise it. When the Begonia was first planted, the deworming and fertilizing were all done by the Daoist himself."

Suddenly, the child felt that according to the degree of Daojun's heart, this rumor might not be unreliable.

just…

He turned his head and looked at it. Although the Qianye Begonia has a beautiful flower shape and colorful colors, it is still a mortal tree. However, it is said that there is another species called Begonia in the mortal world. The color is more monotonous, unlike Chiba Begonia, which is rich in color.

Cui Wang had already entered the cave at this time.

He stood in front of the long case in the main hall again.

The blanket under the case was replaced with a snow-blue porcelain flower texture, lying quietly on this bluestone slab.

Cui Wang stood, and this time, before he stood for a long time, he flicked away the long case.

The long furry blanket resembled the fur of a snow jade rabbit. Cui Wang leaned over and lifted the long blanket, and then uncovered the tightly stitched bluestone slab.

The smell of soil came out.

The Hongyu streamed lightsaber circled the soil, and within a short while, it dug a large hole deep.

Cui Wang lifted his robe and jumped down. This time, he stopped digging with the Hongyu streamer. Instead, he took a small jade shovel for collecting medicine, and digging in little by little. After an unknown period of time, the jade shovel finally touched some The object made a crisp "ding" sound.

Cui Wang took the jade shovel away, and his fingertips penetrated into the soil, pulling out a sandalwood box.

On the box is a branch of Begonia.

He watched for a while and jumped out of the big hole with the box in his ancestor's "you are in a nerve again".

Cui Wang used the dust removal technique to carefully remove the soil contaminated on the box, tore open the talisman, and opened the box.

The contents of the box were unfolded.

The preconceived goal is a blue and white porcelain sea bowl with a small white jade sword crown in the bowl, and two sword spikes, one red and one white, lying next to the bowl. There is also a small black storage bag.

"Baby, will you bury it again?"

The old ancestor was almost made nervous by his outburst.

Cui Wang took out the sword crown and rubbed it in his palm. The Nine Sword Crown means... soaring, not in compliance with regulations.

There is no mirror in the cave, and it is cold and unpopular, but Cui Wang took out a hollow carved bronze mirror from the storage ring, but that style is too beautiful, and it is only loved by the girl in the boudoir.

Cui Wang took off the sword crown on the top of his hair, re-tied his hair, and put on the nine sword crown.

Lang Zijunyi, the person in the mirror, had a small crown of suet on it, so that her eyebrows suddenly became more elegant.

"Don't bury it."

He said.

It’s better not to bury if you don’t see, but your heart is not clear.

After a long time, the ancestors suddenly cried out: "You dress like a peacock, why are you?"

"Doesn't look good?"

The ancestor read it seriously: "...good-looking is good-looking."

The flowers and plants are full of sunshine.

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