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The five hundred and fortieth IX Taoist Companion (three)

Hu Qing was collecting stone spirits underground and forgot about foreign affairs. Hu Nuan and his party walked around with a guilty conscience to avoid the subsequent spirit ship and never contacted Hu Qing again. Even though they learned from Hu Nuan that there is a secret realm in Wuji Mountain.

Regarding the expedition, none of the five people wanted to go there because none of them were good at refining weapons.

However, the four masters of Chao Huazong were hard-hearted and did not take the initiative to contact them. They only waited for them to take the initiative. What a shame that the five little cubs left the cage and forgot about their home, and no one contacted them!

Mad.

Don't come back if you can.

Gong Suhuan, who was married to Wuji Sect, learned that her five apprentice nephews were coming to Wuji Sect. Sure enough, she went out to Wuji Sect every day and went outside Wuji Mountain, facing the Huazong direction. She left in the early morning and returned in the evening, like this every day.

This made the gatekeeper of Wuji Gate and the guard patrolling the mountain murmur and ask Gong Suhuan. Gong Suhuan smiled brightly, and her whole person looked more radiant than before.

"Some of the nephews of Chao Huazong are here to play. It's their first time here, so I went out to greet them."

The people of Wuji Sect suddenly realized that it was someone from their mother's family. It is said that their Wuji Sect has less contact with the outside world. Regardless of whether they are married out or married in, they move around less often than other families.

Congratulations to Gong Suhuandao.

The news spread out, everyone inside and outside Wuji Sect knew about it, and finally it reached Nanmen Jingyang’s ears.

He couldn't help but be surprised. He returned to his peak and sat there for a long time. The sunset in the sky had darkened, and then he saw Gong Suhuan coming back.

I couldn't help but said: "Why didn't you tell me about the Chaohua Sect's visit? Going out every day is too eye-catching."

Gong Suhuan was surprised when she saw him: "You're not in seclusion, why did you come out?"

Gong Suhuan was also a talkative and laughing girl when she was in Chao Huazong. But she was married to Nanmen Jingyang, a man of few words, and the atmosphere in Wujimen was quiet. Gradually, she lost her emotions and became calm and calm.

Wave up.

She thought about whether this was right. Taoist couples in Chaohua Sect were not like this, but couples in Wuji Sect were all like this. It could be seen that the people nourished by the water and soil here were like this. Day after day for a long time, she had forgotten

Find out what you were like before.

Nanmen Jingyang did not answer her words, but asked her: "Why do you suddenly come to see you? Who is here?"

Gong Suhuan said calmly: "You don't know me even after I told you. They are young children and they are just having an affair. Do they have to send a greeting to Wuji Sect from Chao Huazong and set a date before they can come?"

She knew that her husband spoke like this, but it didn't sound right to Gong Suhuan's ears.

Nanmen Jingyang said that he was not thoughtful in what he said, and he did not think that Gong Suhuan was angry when he spoke like this. He nodded: "That's not what I meant. What I meant was that you should tell me at least, and of course I will come out to entertain them when they come to visit you."

They, you need me to make preparations."

Gong Suhuan smiled: "Whatever you need to prepare, just prepare the meeting gifts. What kind of meeting gifts can you have? They are not all arrays."

Nanmen Jingyang said: "Isn't my array good? If I put it outside, everyone would beg for it."

Both of them laughed, but they smiled reservedly.

Nanmen Jingyang said: "Don't go out every day. I don't know when they will arrive. I will ask a few apprentices to run errands for you."

Gong Suhuan refused: "I have nothing to do, so I might as well go for a walk."

Nanmen said in shock, "The master asked me to ask you a few days ago when you will accept disciples."

Real people enjoy the sect's worship, and accepting disciples and preaching is what they must do to give back to the sect. Gong Suhuan has never accepted a disciple, how could the Wuji Sect Master be willing? However, Nanmen Jingyang has accepted a few disciples, and Gong Suhuan is also teaching.

She was a master and disciple but had no official title, so it was hard for him to force her.

But he also knew that treating fellow Taoist disciples must be different from direct disciples. He also wanted Wuji Sect to pass on more inheritance, so he encouraged Nanmen Jingyang to persuade her.

It's not that Gong Suhuan doesn't want to accept a disciple, it's just that she hasn't found anyone suitable, not even one who meets her eyes. When the Wuji Sect takes in new disciples, she goes to see them, and if she doesn't like anyone, she won't accept them.

In this regard, she is the same as Shuanghua. If she doesn't like it, she won't even accept an ordinary disciple or ordinary disciple.

And she had other ideas.

She looked at Nanmen and said in surprise: "I understand what the master means. If you and I have a child, I will definitely teach him all my skills."

Nanmen was shocked and was speechless. This topic went from hot to cold for the two of them. It was still just a topic during so many years of waiting.

Some Taoist monks hold two in three years, but they don't know if they can hold one in three hundred years.

The relationship between children can never be forced.

There is no problem with my health, and there is no problem with my wealth, but the child just won't come.

His wife's eyes were filled with resentment, but there was nothing he could do.

All I can say is: "The fate has not come yet, let's wait a little longer." He hesitated: "Otherwise, if a new disciple comes to the sect, you and I will go and have a look."

Gong Suhuan nodded: "Okay."

After saying that, Nanmen Jingyang stood up and seemed to be walking out. Gong Suhuan asked, "Still not enlightened?"

Nanmen Jingyang said: "I feel something, but I can't grasp it."

Gong Suhuan said: "Take your time." Thinking of her lively nephews, she suddenly said: "Otherwise, when this matter is over, I will accompany you to walk around the ancient ruins, maybe you can find inspiration."

Nanmen Jingyang was stunned and said, "Let's talk about it later."

Judging from his expression, he was obviously considering this suggestion.

Gong Suhuan had long been accustomed to his gentle temperament. At that time, she thought he was steady, but now, she just said she was used to it.

Nanmen Jingyang arrived at the cave where he practiced. On a platform halfway up a beautiful mountain, there were array-related things everywhere. The array symbols were randomly carved on the ground, on the mountain walls, and even on the trees. Some of the symbols were obvious at a glance.

It's a long time ago.

As the night grew dark, Nanmen Jingyang observed the sky for a while, then reached into his arms and took out an antique array tube.

Most monks use array disks, but most array masters have their own array weapons. The array tube in his hand has been passed down from generation to generation in the Nanmen family. The array tube is long and round, divided into nine layers, interlocking with each other, and engraved on it.

Full of words and symbols as big as a grain of rice.

Nanmen Jingyang's slender fingers slowly stroked the purple-black array tube. After generations of cultivation, the array tube had become as oily as old jade.

As the night grew darker, the array tube shimmered, and a mist came out of the array tube and condensed into a dense mass, gradually condensing into the image of a girl in the middle. Her face was immature, cunning and agile.

The girl put her hands behind her back, stood on tiptoes, bent slightly in a playful manner, and faced the south gate in the direction of Jingyang: "Oh~ you want a child, can I be your child?"

Nanmen was shocked: "Nonsense."

The girl pursed her lips: "The person I see after I transform is you. What's wrong with me being your child?"

Suddenly angry, he raised his foot and kicked the array tube in Nanmen Jingyang's hand. Nanmen Jingyang calmly changed his posture, obviously already familiar with the girl's temper.

The red shoes with pom-poms on the toes fell back to the ground, the red skirt swayed, and the girl crossed her arms: "Huh, I don't want to go back inside anymore. It's dark and cold. I am a human being, and I want to live like a human being."

Nanmen was surprised: "You are a spirit."

Girl: "Humans are also spirits. No matter what, I have to be a human being. Otherwise, I will harm myself. It depends on whether you are willing to let it go."

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