The person in front of him was casually wearing an outer robe on his shoulders, lazily and yawning.

He was too lazy to look up at the people coming from Zhengrong Villa, so he turned around and walked in. Several disciples looked at each other and followed behind.

"Is there any reason why fellow Taoists don't let us search for beds?"

Before coming, the search disciple did his homework. This man was born in the Jinque Taoist Palace and was named Sun Wuxia. He was the most outstanding figure in the Jinque Taoist Palace. With the status of the Jinque Taoist Palace, Sun Wuxia could barely go to Zhenlou to live, but he came alone and went with Li Muxing and the others to downplay the style. Zhengrong Villa did not count him as a distinguished guest.

"Don't listen to it if you are not polite, don't ask if you are not polite. Several fellow Taoists should understand this principle."

But the more he doesn't let people see it, the more suspicious it becomes.

"The owner of the manor has his life, I have to abide by it. Please forgive me for fellow Taoist Sun. We will only take a look at this bed..."

The disciple in the lead said, lifting up the bed tent, and his movements were so fast that Changming had no time to stop him.

But the next moment, the disciple turned his head to look at the bed, and his expression became strange and strange.

A man sat up on the bed with a quilt in his hair, and a soft and timid face appeared in his disheveled hair, but his eyes were filled with water, and he was about to fall, like the dewdrops rolling on tender leaves in spring night.

As the black hair trembled, the white collarbone was exposed, so bright that it was so bright that it was hard to remove its eyes. However, several people stared at it for a moment, suddenly found abrupt, and their eyes were burned away. They thought of another question: This woman was obviously not a monk. Could it be that this person was still carrying a forbidden toy to vent their desires at any time when he was out?

The disciples of Zhengrong Villa have also seen many monks who are extravagant and extremely lustful. There must be maids when they go out and go, and there are several people serving them in daily life. But when Sun Wuxia came yesterday, there was only one, so why did she suddenly become a living person?

Thinking about the person who was above to ask him to search, the person in charge suddenly became alert.

"Where did this woman come from?"

"Since you have seen it..."

Changming sighed softly, raised his hand, and the door Wufeng automatically closed.

The people from Zhengrong Villa thought he wanted to take action, but he was like facing a great enemy, but saw the other party take out a piece of white paper from his sleeve.

The piece of paper was curved and had a look of outline. At first glance, it looked like a little man. Changming pointed a few points on it. After a breath, the paper man suddenly became bigger and fell to the ground. Under the gaze of several pairs of eyes, he turned into a beautiful girl.

A girl with a double-blooded goose yellow dress, with slender eyes and a full forehead, saluting everyone.

"Fellow Taoists, please see it. There are no demons hidden in my bed. It's just a small spell, not worth mentioning. This is not a long night. I played a trick, so I can have some fun for myself."

"Is this, transformation technique?" One of them said blankly.

"It is the technique of controlling objects and transforming gods, and the Taoist wiseness." Changming smiled and took out a few pieces of white paper from his sleeve, and handed it over one by one. "This spell is the secret that my Jinque Taoist Palace has not been passed on. Please don't tell me about it, otherwise the threshold here will be broken. These pictures will be regarded as a small meeting gift, which is not respectful."

"What a monk is concerned with is pure heart and few desires. You, this..." After a long time, the other party was very honest and took the blank paper.

Changming was very innocent: "I just asked her to come out to talk to me. What does it have to do with being honest and weak? You should be careful when you move. If the paper is folded, the one who blows it back may be a lame girl."

When a few people heard this, their movements became much gentler and they carefully put the paper into their arms.

"How do you use this thing?"

"Some fellow Taoists just need to think about what they want before blowing the air. No matter whether they are a man or a woman, they will naturally have their wishes come true. But remember, after all, this spell is for entertainment, and can only last for one night at most. It will be restored to its original state at dawn, and the paper will be automatically burned and kept without leaving any traces. Just imagine, the long night is lonely, the red sleeves add fragrance, and it is always meditating, which is more interesting."

"Only once?"

"Sun is not talented, and this magic can only last for one night. There are not many materials to bring out this trip. After the Qianlin meeting is over, if you are interested, you can go to the Jinque Taoist Palace for a trip. Uncle Sun is very good at this technique. The paper puppet he made is much more exquisite than mine. Not only can he speak psychics, but he can even help his master to prevent disasters and avoid disasters when something happens."

He said nothing and fooled several disciples from Zhengrong Villa to amazement.

They not only do not doubt their hands when they take short hands, eat soft mouths, and do not hit people with smiley faces. They also have a sense of intimacy that they hit it off at first sight.

"I have never heard of such a magical technique in the Jinque Taoist Palace before. As expected, the world is so big, with hidden dragons and creeping tigers. Today we are also ordered to do it. I wish fellow Taoist Sun a victory tomorrow and a success in one battle!"

"I naturally understand the Taoist brothers. This Zhengrong Villa has a deep foundation. After the Qianlin Club, I would like to invite a few Taoist brothers to have a meal and recommend a few noble elders to me so that I can go back and hand in the office."

In fact, there is no need to say that as long as Jiufang Changming became famous at the Qianlin Conference, Zhengrong Villa will naturally come to make friends with you.

After a few words, several disciples were coaxed to the point of being happy. They touched the paper puppet in their arms and left the house with satisfaction.

Naturally, they would not pursue the people who appeared in Changming's house again, after all, everyone now has a common secret.

Changming sent the people out of the house, watched them go away, searched other houses upstairs, closed the door, and turned back.

He raised his finger and the girl in the goose yellow dress in front of the bed suddenly turned flat and quickly turned into pieces of paper to the ground.

As for the bed—

Changming reached out and twisted the forehead of the "woman" on the bed, and slowly tore off a layer.

The "human skin" was torn off and turned into white paper. Under the paper, Yun Weisi's true face gradually recovered.

"The master's hand in controlling objects and transforming into gods has long been beyond the realm of ordinary people and is worthy of the magical skills."

Yun Weisi's original understanding of this spell was only because the other party could cut paper into soldiers and use spirits to control objects. However, he did not expect that the other party has studied and improved several times and has made this small spell that was originally not favored by many monks, and is worthy of being a master who has mastered hundreds of sects.

"You are not seriously injured, so why not rest here. Don't worry about tomorrow's affairs." Jiufang Changming said. He put the torn paper into the basin of water, and the paper soon melted into the water invisible.

Yun Weisi said without a reply: "Tomorrow, Qianlin will come, what do you think Luomei will do?"

This is a meaningful question.

Since "Jiang Li" was charged with collusion with demons in public, there will definitely be a follow-up tomorrow, giving him a "successful" ending.

Changming said slowly: "I guess that for Luo Mei, we are not his biggest concern. In his eyes, Yao Wangnian, the undead ghost, is the real stumbling block. Tomorrow he may use Jiang Li to lure Yao Wangnian out."

Yun Weisi sighed.

This is exactly what he is worried about.

Luo Mei must have been fully prepared. He is not afraid of Yao Wangnian's appearance, but is afraid that Yao Wangnian will not appear. Only by completely slapping the two disciples to death can they ensure that they will never cause any storm and lose threat to Luo Mei's grand plan.

"So I have to leave. Tomorrow, the Qianlin Club will be in trouble. Luo Mei's clone is the best opportunity to save Jiang Li and Chi Bijiang. It is best if you can force Luo Mei to expose her feet, but if you can't, you have to let Jiang Li appear and prove Luo Mei."

Even if Jiang Li personally testifies Luo Mei, it may not work. Luo Mei always has a hundred ways to nail Jiang Li to death. In the eyes of the world, the master is the sky, and the disciple must bow down. Luo Mei is not only the master, but also the leader of the Wanjian Immortal Sect. In this chess game, he is a chess player who is sure to win, and most of the others are chess pieces that go with the flow.

The sky is dark and the wind and rain are mixed. The monk claims to be closer to the way of heaven than mortals, but in fact he is also in the chaos and chaotic world, struggling and moving forward ignorantly.

"If, I mean if," Yun Weisi looked at him deeply, as if he wanted to see Jiufang Changming's eyes. "Tonight is our last meeting. What do you want to say to me?"

"This will not be the last side. If so, I have never regretted accepting you as a disciple and becoming a Taoist partner with you." Changming was not good at saying affectionate words, and his frown was a little cute when he thought hard. Yun Weisi couldn't help but reach out to smooth it out a little bit, and then used his lips to give warmth, so that the folds between his eyebrows were transformed by tenderness, and he would no longer undulate in his life.

"I know that in your life, you are obsessed with the way of heaven and earth, and it is difficult to distract yourself from the people or things around you. Among the four disciples, I used to think that I was the least noisy, and I made you most worry-free, and I was the least concerned."

But later he realized that the other party was not concerned about it, and it had nothing to do with how he was. If he liked someone, he would be taciturn and still liked him very much. If he didn't like someone, he would be flawless and difficult to move.

He treated the nine directions with eternal brightness, first as if he looked up at the mountains, then approached the mountains, tempered himself into a mountains, and stood side by side with them.

Jiufang Changming is about him-

"I have seen you since you were in your infancy. You and I have a long time to be together. Even if you have not personally come to the Jade Emperor Temple to become a disciple, I will ask my junior brother in the capital to take care of you. Sooner or later you will have something to do with the Jade Emperor Temple."

In fact, his relationship with the Jade Emperor Temple is his relationship with the Nine-Taiwan Eternal Ming.

"Later, you were talented and had extraordinary insights, and you were also a good seedling of cultivation. I intended to cultivate you, and the thoughts you spent on you were far more than the other three."

Hearing this, Yun Weisi smiled.

"Because I am your first apprentice."

Changming concentrating on his mind for a moment, then shook his head: "The years when I accepted you as a disciple should also be the most peaceful and comfortable years in my life, so Yun Weisi, you are equal to my peace and tranquility. No one will dislike leisure and comfort, and I am the same, but monks must be forced to work harder than mortals to reach the top step by step."

But at that time, there must be no more than the master-disciple's degree. One is to preach, learn, and solve doubts, and the other is to seek knowledge and look up to learn. If there is no accident, Yun Weisi will become a strong man step by step under the guidance of his master and then walk his own path. Yun Weisi has indeed realized it. Without the Nine Directions, he is the first master of Taoism, almost the best in the world. However, a situation broke the trajectory of the world and also broke the proportion between them.

Perhaps it was when Yun Weisi agreed to his plan and told him that no matter what, I would become your strong back. Even if it is not possible now, it will be possible in the future. Perhaps it was when he fought with the demon, accidentally got poisoned, his mind was blurred, and many people and things flashed in his mind, but he walked alone towards the Jade Emperor Temple; perhaps it was when he arrived at the foot of the Jade Emperor Temple and found Yun Weisi standing at the door, as if he was waiting for him to return - later Changming also realized that since he left Jade Emperor Temple, Yun Weisi would always stay in front of the mountain gate for a moment, no one knew who Yun Weisi was waiting for, and Yun Weisi never said that - the world was subtle, and the feelings were the same. Changming didn't know when he could understand it, but he could almost remember every detail about Yun Weisi.

This is already an extremely special existence in itself.

"I have to go now."

Before he could finish his recollection, the warmth on his lips disappeared, Yun Weisi stood up and prepared to leave.

His injuries have not healed yet, but after a night of healing, they have improved a lot.

It’s dawn, the Qianlin Society is about to begin, and Changming is about to pass.

The warmth of the night was fleeting, and they were about to part ways and go to the most steepest cliffs.

"Master."

Yun Weisi suddenly stopped and turned around.

He still called Master, even though the two became Taoist partners, Changming didn't stop him and let him call him.

However, when the two of them practiced their lips and teeth in bed, the word "Master" that breathed out from each other's mouth seemed to make Changming sensitive and make Yun Weisi even more out of control.

But this time, the word "Master" seemed solemn and concise, without any intimacy.

"If there is still a chance, do it again and don't let me enter the game again. I would rather accompany you to Huangquan than let me leave you again."

Changming was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect him to make this request.

Yu Yunweisi said that the master and apprentice turned against each other was probably a heart-wrenching and collapsing mountain.

He could not understand it before, but now he is slowly feeling the pain in his heart.

"good."

If there is still an appointment with the Yellow Spring, we must go together.

Yun Weisi left quietly and did not disturb anyone.

He has his own way. With his current cultivation level, there are probably few opponents in the entire Zhengrong Villa except Luo Mei, but Luo Mei will not fight them alone. Zhengrong Villa will have traps and plots arranged by the other party everywhere.

Changming tidied up his clothes, washed and cleaned his face, and as soon as he put down the veil, Li Muxing came.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, how did you rest last night?"

"I used to sleep well, but after being forced into the group, I was forced to search, and I lost sleepiness in the second half of the night and had to sit down."

Li Muxing felt sad when he heard this, but he was helpless and angry.

"I don't believe that they dare to be so abrupt when dealing with the guests in Zhenlou!"

Before Changming could answer, someone outside responded: "It's just a dog's eye to look down on others and bully others with his power!"

Lin Wenyu looked angry and unrest.

"Second junior brother! We are under the roof. Today, the Thousand Forest Meeting will end. Don't cause any more trouble." Xia Zheng warned him and said to Changming Li Muxing, "Two fellow Taoists, let's go and draw lots first. The major sects are full of talents. If you draw a strong enemy from the beginning, it may hinder your mood later."

The other three people had no objection, and the group soon arrived at the Qianlin Club, Haorantai.

The author has something to say: The update is late. The cat has been sick these two days ago. I took it to the hospital for a comprehensive examination and hospitalization. I am discharged from the hospital now. I am fine. I will forgive me.
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