After Becoming the Hero’s Ex-fiancée

"Go, brother will take you to pick a cave."

The matter of picking up the cave is not under the control of the deacon hall, and each peak belongs to each peak. Zheng Yu had to follow Qingshuang to a small deacon hall on the mountainside, and a small "purple" was engraved on the plaque.

"Yo, big brother, you are all right to go to the Three Treasure Hall."

Qingshuang is the big brother of the entire Zixiao Peak.

"Don't be poor, this is the new junior sister of my master. I came here to find a cave," Qingshuang asked cheerfully. "Little junior, do you want to be at the top of the mountain or at the foot of the mountain? Inside or out of the soil? Should it be wet or dry..."

Zheng Wan felt dizzy and waved his hand directly:

"The house should be quieter and more elegant, there should be a lotus pond in front of the house, a pavilion behind the house, some exotic flowers and weeds should be planted, and a swing should be set up with a big maid, two rough maids, um, other thoughts Say it again."

At this time, she missed Yong Dai especially.

But before she came, she had been released, and she was given back money that could not be used up all her life, and it was considered a friendship between master and servant.

Zheng Wan consciously lowered his demands, but the two monks in the Deacon's Hall actually looked at her dumbfounded:

"Three more maids?"

"Yes," Zheng Wan said of course. "Sit and sleep in the living room and sweep the courtyard. Naturally, you need a maid." It was the first time that she came to Xuan Cang Realm, and she also bought a pair of servants.

"The girl's business...Little Junior Sister, it's impossible."

Zheng Wan didn't quite understand.

"Mortals can't go up the mountain. If the junior sister's cultivation is in the Yucheng realm, there will naturally be monks who will invest in it. Otherwise, they can only go to the Menwu Hall to spend some yuan stones and yuan beads to issue tasks." Qingshuang said earnestly, "Little Junior sister, let's Yuqingmen, poor."

Zheng Wan was taken aback, but he saw that Deacon Ziyi also looked sad, "In the Seven Sects, Three Sects, and Two Zhai Sects, apart from the Guixu Sect, only our Yuqing Sect is the poorest."

"Guixumen... also poor?"

Zheng Wan only remembered that Cui Wang's wealth and wealth was not poor at all.

"Poor, the poor are jingle, there is a little pearl and stone, they are all used to forge the sword!"

The deacon said, "The Danxinmen refining alchemy, the Beimianmen fortune-telling, the Taibaimen selling talisman, the Tianzunmen refining artifacts, and as for Yujumen, do you see the slugs running around in the city? That's Rijin Doujin. what."

"What do we have at Yuqing Sect? It was hard to get a magic trick to cheat some money from the wrongdoer, and he had to be beaten up afterwards." The purple deacon seemed to be a storyteller, and wiped away bitter tears.

"..."

Zheng Wan's eyes opened wide. He had already entered the sect monkhood, and he still had a lot of troubles.

"Especially our exercise method consumes a lot of Yuanshi," Qingshuang was also hooked out of the bitterness. "Guixumen can also go to the Fighting Platform in Fangshi to earn some Yuanshi, the magic technique, from form to meaning. , Dressing up also consumes the Yuanshi. That day, the feather-little dress, did it look good? You can ask for a middle-level Yuanshi for an inch, our school, even the master can’t afford to wear..."

"It's the maiden of the Taibai Sect Sect who only guards the middle realm. She changes her body every day..."

Zheng Wan's heart tickled:

"Really beautiful?"

"Naturally is beautiful." Qingshuang said, "It will look like a fairy when you wear it. If the little junior sister wears it, she must be the first beauty in the Profound Cang Realm!"

Zheng Wan ignored his flattery, but secretly added this Tianyu Liuguangyi to his wish list.

There are many things on the wish list now, such as the wish list, the marrow quenching liquid, the longevity pill, etc., all of which are rare things that she can't buy after selling them, but -

She can cultivate, and one day she will be able to scrape up enough yuan to buy it!

"You might as well cross the river to find your enemy and act like a coquettish. If you can't say it, you can just get together."

Mother-in-law Jin said angrily.

Zheng Wan tweeted, "Aye, I said, you need to have a backbone."

In the end, Qingshuang got the big courtyard she wanted. He looked for a few of the Deacon’s Hall of Zixiao Peak, chose a piece of land on the mountainside near the top of the peak, and directly dug a pond with earthen techniques to fill it up. The water, pavilions, water pavilions, and two-entry elegant rooms were all set up in less than half a day.

"Brother tomorrow will help you carve some flowers, grass, etc., and install a clean room, kitchen..."

Qingshuang also went to the mortal market specially, and spent a few yuan beads to buy a large bag of mortal utensils, such as a couch, a beauty chair, a floor-to-ceiling screen, and a blue and white porcelain vase. With this arrangement, the whole looks decent.

Zheng Yu never thought that this senior was so meticulous, and his original impoliteness had become embarrassing, and said in an awkward manner:

"Thank you brother."

"Hey, don't tell me," Qingshuang happily touched her head. He is almost 300 years old now, and he looks at her as if looking at his own doll. "Your seniors don't love these. Brothers are rare. dry."

Zheng Yu stretched out his hand, and another red fruit was added in his palm:

"Brother, I have left the last one for you to eat."

Her eyebrows are crooked.

Qing Shuang was taken aback, and when she took it, she raised her lips and smiled: "Then thank you, Junior Sister."

"See you in front of the Scripture Pavilion tomorrow."

Zheng Wan watched the big brother walk away, and said:

"Mother-in-law, I think Yuqingmen is very good."

"There are good and bad everywhere."

"Yup."

After spitting out all night, before meditation, Zheng Wan woke up the timekeeping bird in the house.

Three quarters of the hour.

Zheng Wan glanced at the drip, washed up in the mirror while staying, and put on the disciple's clothes issued yesterday.

Yuqingmen's disciple's clothes are very delicate and beautiful. The inner layer is wrapped with plain silk on the chest and the outer layer is thin as a cicada-winged goose yellow sleeves.

Disciples' clothes are divided into inner and outer doors. The materials for the outer doors are coarser, and the inner doors are more refined. In addition, they are divided into realms. Each level of realm will be embroidered with corresponding logos on the sleeves and skirts. Zheng Wan's current disciple clothes Above is a small circle.

just……

It's time to buy a universe bag.

Zheng Wan looked at the small cloth bag issued by the Deacon’s Hall, and said that he was indeed poor. He heard that the new entry disciple of the Guixu Gate also had a dustpan-sized Qiankun bag. When he arrived at Yuqing Gate, he was a mortal cloth bag.

She stuffed two yuan stones, twenty yuan beads, and a small jade bottle into a sachet. Before going out, she took a look in the mirror and took care of the strands of hair that floated to her mouth. Go down and walk to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion that I saw when I passed by yesterday.

In front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, many people were already standing, all wearing goose yellow disciples' clothes. At first glance, the crops looked like **** blossoms in the earth, twittering.

"Little Junior Sister, here!"

Qing Shuang beckoned to her, and Zheng Wan found out that the position here is exquisite.

The inner door is in front, the outer door is behind, those with high cultivation base are in front, and those with low cultivation base are in the back. The front row, facing all the new disciples, happens to be five people, corresponding to the five peaks, and her beautiful master is also Among them, the other four... are all female sisters.

Zheng Wan couldn't see the cultivation base, but after a glance, he felt that his heart was shaking, and he hurriedly retracted his gaze to recite the Heart-Clearing Mantra in silence.

"Are you all here?"

A slightly older woman with an oval face, holding a whisk in her hand, stood up and said, "As soon as I enter my Yuqing Gate, I am a native of Yuqing. When every disciple first enters the pavilion, every disciple will open the pavilion door. , Provide cultivation methods for you and others. After entering the pavilion, remember to concentrate and meditate, and all you need to read the scriptures, pay attention to a'fate', those who have fate will get it, those who have no fate will lose it, those who are more greedy will make mistakes, those who are disordered will lose... "

Zheng Wan listened quietly.

Granny Jin said in her ear:

"Yuqingmen is a generation inferior to a generation. There are five peak masters. Only your master is more decent. The other four have one without delusion and three knowing microspheres. If you want your enemy to call, I am afraid that it will be cleaned up with one move. Yeah."

"My master can't beat him?"

Granny Jin smiled: "That's not necessarily. However, your enemy may not eat your master's charm..."

"I think back then, when the "Mo Xu Jing" came out, in Mahayana, the sky can be created by one method, birds, wood, insects, fish, and the world can change. , Where is this low-level charm technique comparable?"

When Zheng Wan was yearning for him, he saw the five peak masters throwing up the things in their hands at the same time, but seeing that the five pieces of broken black iron quickly merged together, and after a while, they became a key, and the master was empty. Grab, grab this key into your hand and insert it into the keyhole of the closed door.

"Rumble—"

The door of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened.

"In!"

The disciples filed in.

Soon it was Zheng Wan's turn.

She also raised her foot and stepped in. As soon as she entered the door, she felt the world spin around, as if stepping into a void.

Zheng Wan looked down and saw that there was a nebula under his feet, and the entire space was dark. The little monks who had been squeezed together just disappeared, except for the bookshelves floating in the air, exuding dim light.

She looked along the bookshelves one by one.

Reaching out and touching it, she found that the bookshelves were coated with a layer of film. Her hands passed through without hindrance, and pamphlets leaped towards her: Charm Heart Sutra, Xuannu Sutra, Jade Girl Sutra...

"The greedy person makes a mistake."

Zheng Wan quickly withdrew his hand.

The light film trembled and recovered.

"Mother-in-law? Mother-in-law?"

Zheng Wan called out to her mother-in-law, who knows that mother-in-law has disappeared.

No matter how she called, she didn't come out, Zheng Wanxin suddenly got up and down. She wanted a copy of "Moxu Jing" too much, but the old mother-in-law Jin had disappeared.

At this moment, the bookshelves floated backwards suddenly, farther and farther away from her.

Zheng Wan stretched out his hand subconsciously, but the bookshelf went further.

"Those who are confused are lost."

Suddenly the warning of the Buddha-chen female cultivator suddenly appeared in his mind. Zheng Wan took a deep breath, settled his heart, closed his eyes, and tried to let himself feel the nebula, the sky and the sea, and the light spots that were gradually lit up in the sea of ​​knowledge.

Gradually, the darkness was melted by the light.

A book rolled in circles and flew towards her.

Zheng Wan walked intently without stopping.

Countless scrolls rushed towards her, Zheng Yu only felt that he seemed to have become a new bud in the spring, constantly absorbing the fragrance of the scrolls, scrabbling, growing up, and gradually, these scrolls were shocked. Because of her size, she is no longer close.

Her roots, pierced into the nebula, are condensed with ice crystals, and her branches stretched above her head, piercing through the thin clouds——

"Caught it."

Zheng Wan opened his eyes, opened his hands, and realized that he had become an iceman. The palm of his hand was a transparent ice crystal. On the ice crystal, there was a thin scroll, like a transparent leaf that was torn in half. Book from Leaf:

"Mo Xu Jing Volume 1".

A huge force pushed her out.

Outside the Tibetan scripture pavilion, it was already sunset. Countless disciples looked outside the Tibetan scripture pavilion, waiting to see what scriptures the innate Taoist kind of twelve bells could get.

"It's been so long, could it be a failure?"

"There have been three middle-grade scriptures today, and one high-grade scriptures. This is extremely rare in the previous Yuqingmen. It took only half a day to obtain the high-grade scriptures. Now it is almost full. Oh my god..."

"It can't be an immortal product, but I haven't heard of the essence of the scriptures of Yuqingmen..."

"It's scattered, it's impossible to say that I just took the low-grade, and I left without people paying attention."

All the five peak peak masters looked solemn, but no one left.

If they do not leave, the disciples will not leave either.

When you get the essence of the scriptures at the Cangjing Pavilion, they are all light.

The low grade is earthy, the medium grade is cyan, and the high grade is red. As for the fairy grade—no one has seen it.

Of course, none of the disciples present thought that someone would really get the legendary celestial scriptures.

At this moment, a strong golden light burst suddenly--

Zheng Wan came out.

Peak Master Wufeng closed his eyes together and opened them again in an instant, even all the little disciples. He heard Dao Monarch Zi Xiu laugh with his palms: "Okay, okay, okay, it's an innate Taoist kind!"

"But "Moxu Jing"?"

The female nun Fuchen asked.

But seeing that in the brilliant golden light, the white-clothed female cultivator was all over the ice and snow, nodded: "Exactly."