61, Sixty-one salted fish will not turn over:

The climax of the ceremony is to give gifts.

Not only are there marriages and funerals in the lower world, but also the trouble of marriage and etiquette. The same is true for the immortal country in the upper world. As long as you live in a society of human feelings, you will not be able to get rid of this kind of face.

After two Taoist lords were released, and they were persuaded by Yan Juntao with one word, the five heavenly emperors, and many bigwigs silently added at least twice as much to the gift list congratulating Yan Juntao. Various immortal weapons, spiritual treasures, elixir secrets, and just this ceremony was enough for Yan Juntao to make a fortune in the fairy world.

But even so, after they finished giving away the roll call, they still felt their poverty.

The two Taoist lords could not do a real battle. Naturally, they had to make up for it in other aspects. Giving gifts that reflect their intentions is undoubtedly a most suitable battlefield.

Do you have quantity? I have quality.

Do you have quality? I have new ideas.

Do you have any new ideas? Sorry, I'm interested.

Yan Juntao didn't find it strange that the Taoist lord could take out, but Rong Xisui... Yan Juntao couldn't help but look at Rong Xisui for a long time. When he was in the lower realm, Rong Xisui was like a treasure chest, and it was understandable that he had lived in the lower realm for so many years. What's going on now? What's the situation? A promised ascension and a hundred years of poverty? Everyone started from scratch. Why could Rong Xisui get rich overnight? Has he robbed the treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven?

The real answer is...almost the same.

When Rong Xi was practicing in the lower realm, he sensed a quasi-saint tomb that had been covered with dust for many years. It can be said that Rong Xi's luck was against the will of heaven, or it can be said that it was inevitable for fate.

This quasi-saint tomb was accidentally trampled into the cultivation world due to the turmoil of the fairy world before the road to heaven was cut off in the early years. Later, the road to heaven was closed soon, which caused people with the power of immortals to open the quasi-saint tomb to be unable to go down to the realm, and people in the lower realm did not have the ability to open the quasi-saint tomb.

When this quasi-saint left behind the inheritance before his death, he probably never thought that there would be too many uncertain monks who would leave the inheritance to a future destiny.

In the end, the cake fell into Rong Xisui's mouth.

This is also one of the reasons why Rong Xisui was able to achieve rapid realm. Even if there are loopholes in the law, Rong Xisui's body is unlikely to absorb the profound realm of the quasi-saint in just a hundred years. However, this quasi-saint was a personal cultivation during his lifetime, taking the path of "using power to prove the Tao", exhausting his muscles and bones, and Kong Wu was powerful.

The first person in this world to prove the truth with strength was Pangu, who created the world.

Then, Pangu was a human being by Dadaoism, proving that it is actually not feasible to prove the truth with strength. But later generations do not believe in evil, and there are still many people who have to study the method of prove the truth with strength with strength without knowing it.

As a result, they all became the tears of the times.

Rong Xi inherited this special physical cultivation method, and then he was able to boil the vast immortal power of the universe. In terms of mind and nature, Rong Xisui didn't have to worry at all, because he was destined to be unable to ascend to the Great Wilderness, and he just had to be strong.

This quasi-saint of physical cultivation once had someone who loved him to the death, but unfortunately the other party did not love him.

The quasi-saint has a cheerful personality and knows that he has no chance of getting along with the person he likes, so he no longer gets into trouble and wishes the other person in person to be happy for life. Then, he licks his wounds behind his back. During the festival, he always thinks of the other person, and then subconsciously prepares the gift, but never gives it.

Gradually, the quasi-saint developed such a habit, which accumulated wealth that even he was a little astonishing.

He has no requirement for his inheritors, no need to take revenge, nor has he to shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalization. Just one point, these gifts he is going to give to the person he likes include his lovesickness and deep affection for thousands of years. He cannot allow his inheritors to ruin them. He either uses it for his own use or gives it to the inheritor's lover.

Yan Juntao became the beneficiary of the gift and felt a heavy love.

The Taoist sneered: "Coward." This was not about Rong Xisui, but about the quasi-saint of physical cultivation. If it were him, if he did good deeds, he would have to let the person he liked to know.

Rong Xi then curled his lips. It was obvious that he had been waiting for the Taoist Lord here for a long time, otherwise he would not have told such a story in a vague way. He said it to the Taoist Lord, but his eyes were wrong and looked at Yan Juntao: "If this is not the case, I don't think this is timid, but rather a kind of courage, a kind of courage to fall into the bone marrow and not want to cause psychological burden to the other party."

I like you, but that has nothing to do with you.

Rong Xisui could not understand such things before, so he could know how the Taoist Lord would react to this. It was the quasi-saint who taught him another completely different truth in his memory.

"Why don't you tell him? Because I was educated since I was a child that when the other party clearly rejects you, you must learn to let go and respect the other party. Sometimes 'no' is 'no', where does so many people want to refuse and still welcome him." The quasi-saint had a last bit of spiritual consciousness, rubbed his head carelessly, and then slapped Rong Xisui's thin shoulders, "Boy, remember, don't let men's romance eventually become silly."

There is nothing wrong with taking the initiative to pursue it. What is wrong is that after the other party refuses unswervingly, you still don’t give up. No matter how much you give, the other party doesn’t need it, the only thing that will be moved will be yourself, which will cause many troubles to the other party.

Do you want him to be happy?

How can blindly entangle make the other person happy?

Rong Xisui's words were hinting and pointing to something. Anyone with a discerning eye could feel it. The Taoist Lord was so dark at the moment. But he endured it because... Rong Xisui's words made sense. He didn't understand it before, but now he knows it, so he naturally cannot make mistakes again and again.

However, the biggest winner in this gift-giving competition was not the Taoist lord or Rong Xisui, but the giant whale boy who had worked hard for a hundred years.

Who made it Yan Juntao brother?

My brother-in-law has a very stable position.

The ceremony was celebrated for the whole month, but the first night of the banquet ended quickly after the gift was delivered, and it ended very early.

In the eager eyes of the melon-eating crowd, the parties involved (three parties?) left together, not planning to add more topics to others, leaving only three reverie-provoking backs.

As soon as Yan Juntao and others left, Chief Zhao was completely surrounded, just because he was the only person present who had a lot of contact with Yan Juntao.

But Master Zhao didn't know what happened. He even felt that he was deceived by Rong Xisui at the beginning. He had no full-level status. Rong Xisui was the Taoist lord's good corpse or something. Now the two not only began to compete for who is the real Rong Xisui, but also forced Yan Juntao to join the Shura field together.

What's the matter with this!

The leader Zhao looked at the Northern Emperor of Heaven, and the result... the Emperor of Heaven himself was a good man. His current development was different from what the leader Zhao told him at the beginning. The Emperor of Heaven said that he was mentally prepared to turn against the Taoist Lord and take the lead in a fight. In the end, he found that Yan Juntao, who should have been "deep in straits", seemed to live more nourishing than anyone else. Even if there was a danger of being torn by the Taoist Lord after he realized the truth, it would be at least a few hundred years later.

The Emperor of Heaven, a gossip lover, could not count on him. Master Zhao could only actively save himself. He worked hard to deal with everyone who asked questions, and also gestured to the more reliable junior brother, asking him to contact the doctor first.

The doctor did not show up until now, naturally because he was outside to take Yan Juntao away.

The doctor Lin and Rong Xisui still didn't get along well, and they didn't even believe Rong Xisui very much. It was only a hundred years ago that the doctor Lin tried his best to improve himself to the Taoist master's cultivation level. He could only compromise, think of some other ways, and make second-hand preparations.

Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan have been waiting nervously for a long time. Their strength is too low. The only place they can help is not to appear and become Yan Juntao's weaknesses in being threatened.

On this day, countless people were holding their heads to prepare for this sea of ​​swords and fire, but the result was...

Before the plan started, it seemed that Yan Juntao had easily settled the matter himself.

How to flatten?

Maybe she's cute.

The doctor was amused and laughed, and finally relaxed his heart a little, but he did not give up completely. After all, if you don’t really see Yan Juntao in one day, there will be variables in one day. God knows what the hell can be said of the three of them “to talk later”.

Of course it is...

I really tried to talk calmly.

Under the moonlight, in the hall, three people were in triangle shapes and sat in front of a round table.

The two drama actors put away the peak duel in front of outsiders, pursing their sharp thin lips, and their dark eyes were like the weak water in the poet's mouth. There was nothing else except Yan Juntao and his hostility towards each other.

What breaks this kind of ice that seems to be eternal is Yan Juntao's honey that he took the initiative to give to his mouth.

The honey candy is golden and shiny, sweet, and it is specially made into various small animal shapes, obviously made specifically to coax Yan Juntao. Now, Yan Juntao gave his precious candy to Rong Xisui and Taoist Master, which is very fair for each person to be one piece.

"Come on, the Kitchen God, sweet-mouthed." Yan Juntao said, "Is it okay to say something good to each other first?"

Rong Xi then looked at the Taoist master and said after a while: "You can like Jun Tao, it proves that you have a good vision." He really praised him very reluctantly.

The Taoist Lord gave a more reluctant praise, holding the candy he could not bear to finish eating: "Everyone, each other."

Yan Juntao: “…”

This move didn't work, so Yan Juntao could only use his feelings to understand it: "You are the same in your current cultivation. The result of your actions will be to destroy Xiao Luotian at the least, and to endanger many people, including me."

Rong Xi then spoke in unison with the Taoist master: "I will never hurt you."

Yan Juntao gave an irrefutable sentence: "But do you understand your crow's physique?"

Rong Xi and the Taoist Lord were strangely silent.

Yan Juntao coughed lightly: "So, my idea is that we are all reasonable people. Can we try to explore a peaceful solution without using force? Don't tell me that it is impossible, I don't believe it is impossible!"

"certainly."

"OK."

One Taoist lord and the other Rong Xisui, just like the quick answer, nodded while sitting upright. After saying that, he looked at each other with hatred. This kind of look of seeking expression is really too despicable and ugly!

So, how to solve it?

"He almost killed me!" Rong Xi then took the initiative.

"You killed yourself, twice!" The Taoist lord had no way to defend his behavior, so he could only launch the "You are not clean" method of splashing dirty water to reveal Rong Xisui's beastly past to Yan Juntao. "Once, he moved himself in the Zou Tuyu Sword Formation, and once he divided himself and cannon fodder. Is this still a human?"

Rong Xi and the Taoist Lord wanted to kill each other more than gold. They didn't make any jokes, just give some floods and they could flood them. Moreover, they had no adverse reactions to this behavior of killing each other.

"I didn't kill them, I was trying to merge them!" Rong Xi then made an excuse for herself to find a thief.

"I don't want to kill you, I just want to become one with you, so that Jun Tao will not be embarrassed." The Taoist master was not inferior, and he was very good at following Rong Xisui's words, "So, sacrifice for the overall situation."

"Why didn't you sacrifice?" Rong Xi replied immediately.

Then, the two of them sneered in their hearts together, because they knew very well that they were two people who were clearly and clearly. When they both had the ability to move independently, they would not regard each other as one. They were not even communicating with memories, unless they killed each other and integrated their memories and abilities.

They all want to leave their own thoughts to take the initiative, and do not want to be part of each other. Not to mention whether Rong Xi would agree or not, the Taoist lord would not agree.

"From now on, no one can say anything to kill each other!" Yan Juntao would not be so easily deceived by the two of them. Although he didn't know what species Rong Xisui was, nor was he very clear whether he would harm himself if he would split himself so infinitely, according to his two lifetime experience, this separation of the mass wall would not really have any impact.

The more Rong Xisui and the Taoist Lord concealed, the more Yan Juntao understood that there was something wrong with it, and he would not let them hurt him like this.

The Taoist Lord and Rong Xi then looked at each other unwillingly. After Yan Juntao asked again, he reluctantly said in the lowest voice: "Okay."

Not allowed to say it does not mean not to do it, perfect!

"No one is allowed to take action before the other party really hurts you." Yan Juntao added. Of course, if anyone can't help but act, the other party must still choose to protect themselves. Without giving the two the chance to refute, Yan Juntao said, "Those who can't do it... you won't want to know the result!"

The Taoist Lord and Rong Xi looked at the firm Yan Juntao together, but he could do what he said, so he nodded unwillingly and truly agreed.

"I don't expect you to get along with each other calmly." Yan Juntao also took a step back.

The two of them finally looked a little smiling, and Jun Tao still felt sorry for me!

"Then, the matter has been resolved?" Yan Juntao was innocently hoping that this matter would end here.
To be continued...