Chapter 9 Chapter two

On the second day, Feng Jiu rushed to the school early in the morning, wanting to find out what the name of the master was. She really did not expect that it would be such a difficult thing to curry favor with others, and this master's name was covered up much harder. The girls' boudoir names are still strict, except for Yan Chiwu in the Zongxue, she has been friends with the second prince Xianglimeng alone for half a year, but she went to Mengshao's place to inquire, and even Mengshao had no way of knowing the respect of his wife and his old man . Right at the right time, a lonely moon in the sky spewed out its radiance, usually only a few children from official families were working hard in Zongxue, but today I heard some noise in the school from a distance, although the noise was not loud, it could be heard Such a group of noise is not just one person or two people.Feng Jiu faintly felt that there was something lively to watch, she woke up halfway from her sleepiness, and quickened her pace, thinking that an early bird catches a worm, so it would be a good idea to lose an hour of sleep today.

Someone in the school gave a few luminous pearls to brighten the small room. Feng Jiu sneaked in through the back door and looked up to see that most of the classmates were present, and they were busy with their business, as if they were setting up some secret trap around the school.Facing the classroom, pinching his waist and carrying Zhang Po's drawings, it was Meng Shao and his cousin, Princess Jielu, who instructed him. Feng Jiu stood aside for a while, during which the classmates sat in twos and threes, and a few friends came forward to inquire, Feng Jiu listened to the general idea.

It turned out that an immortal from Jiuchongtian was supposed to come to the sect to teach them the tea banquet class today, but yesterday at the end of school, I heard the master said that it would be inconvenient for the immortal to go around, so he sent an immortal beside him to replace him Today, this fairy came to give a lecture.The plan of Jielu and the others is to use these secret traps to get rid of the fairy, so that no one will teach their tea ceremony class, maybe the fairy in the sky will know that they treat him deeply, and will come down to make up this class in person to them.Feng Jiu felt that it was silly and naive for them to have such thoughts.

In fact, Feng Jiu's sect is really shallow, and he has only heard a few rumors about this immortal.According to the rumors, everyone did not mention his name out of respect, and he seemed to be a very noble immortal.This noble immortal is said to have a very high status in Jiuchongtian and a deep connection with Buddhism, but he has never accepted any disciples. It is rumored that the heavenly king intended to send Prince Yehua to him as a closed disciple, but he was also rejected. All in all, a great man.Such a great person thinks so highly of their lovebirds, and is willing to give lectures in their clan, even though he only comes once in ten years and only stays for a month and a half, it is something that makes the whole clan feel honorable.The only regret is that their family has never been connected with other peoples, so that this big face is covered in the valley and has no way to show off, which is embarrassing.

When Feng Jiuchu heard the legend of this immortal, he filtered all the immortals he knew in Jiuchongtian from beginning to end, and got two people, one is Donghua, and the other is Taiqing Daode Tianzun from the Three Purities and Four Imperials, also known as Taishang Laojun.Turning the young Yehua out of the door really seemed like something Donghua could do, but Fengjiu thought that Donghua is not a person who likes to make trouble for himself. He came here to give lectures, and there are so many annoying things here. His female disciple, didn't he abandon the way of magic just because he was afraid of the demon girl who pestered him?On the contrary, the Taishang Laojun of Tushita Palace looks like a very interesting old man, but Feng Jiu never expected that Laojun has so many fans in Fanyin Valley.

The sky is getting brighter, and it can be seen that the mountains outside the window panes seem to be cut into pieces, decaying and steep green, showing a little vitality in the wind and snow. After all the students laid the traps and secret passages, when they took a break for breath, Xianglimeng wandered into the school, and they were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene.Feng Jiu looked at him as if he was about to speak to persuade his cousin, so she took a step or two closer to them with her ears pricked up. Sure enough, Young Master Meng sighed towards Jie Lu: "Young Master, I know that you have a deep affection for that person, but he knows how much, but he has ever paid attention to him. He is old enough to be your ancestor's ancestor's ancestor. Maybe it also upset him, so he won't come to our clan to give lectures again." He sighed and said, "Actually, it's nothing to me if he doesn't come to our clan to give lectures, but if my mother punishes you for a serious crime, you may I will blame this young master for not speaking for you. Besides, I heard a few days ago that he has found a good match in Jiuchongtian. This woman is very precious and honored, and she even sleeps and bathes together... Hey, hey, why are you crying, don't cry..."

Obliquely in front of Princess Jielu, Princess Jielu cried as soon as she said she wanted to cry and didn't give her cousin any face. It's a pity that Meng Shao had a flirtatious appearance, but she was not good at dealing with the few drops of water in a woman's eyes, and stood there in a disorderly manner. Feng Jiu turned around and raised her hand to close her chin that had just fallen in shock, and sat down slowly on a table and poured herself a cup of herbal tea to calm her shock: The Merry Man in the Heaven should have promoted the third prince Lian Song first, but even Song Jun did not It was rumored that she slept and bathed with some woman before offering sacrifices to the sky. Even if she did such a thing, she should have covered it up tightly, but she underestimated Laojun and his old man, darling, his old man originally Not a vegetarian, Intuit straightforward, Intuit capable, Intuit incredible.

Feng Jiu was biting her little finger in admiration and sighing in admiration, but Princess Jielu also choked out a sentence at this time: "You have intentions, you are selfishly in love with Emperor Ji of Qingqiu, but you can't think about it. I hope that everyone in the world will be like you all my life alone, how can a noble man like him be haunted by secular rumors, I don't believe a word of what you say about him." After saying that, he stomped his foot and flung the door. Feng Jiu raised her eyes and saw Young Master Meng's face turning pale, and she heard the words "Qingqiu Emperor Ji" in Jielu's words just now, she was a little surprised, and then suddenly understood.Aunt Xindao, even if she is married, she still has a high reputation, and her reputation has not diminished. In such a remote place, there are still young people who feel sad for her. It is really a credit to their Bai family.But Meng Shao is still a little tender compared to his uncle, even if he has the opportunity to meet his aunt, the aunt will definitely look down on him.Feng Jiu looked at the dazed young boy Meng from a distance, and shook her head with infinite sighs and sympathy, just as he turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes met.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Meng Shao waved to her with the torn blueprint that was held in the hands of Princess Jielu just a moment ago: "Jiuge, come here, you are familiar with setting up secret passage traps, I think Jielu is the best!" There are many unsatisfactory things in the picture. Since she has saved her plan to do this institution, it is better if Xianbo, who came to replace the class, falls into the trap and cannot come out for three or two days. Set it up?" This Jiuge Fengjiu knew that she was calling her, she borrowed the identity of the Ninth Princess of the Night Owl Clan in the Fanyin Valley, and the maiden name of the Ninth Princess was Jiuge.Meng Shao's cousin has done a good job. After being arranged by his cousin, he still thinks of her very much, and he is very broad-minded.Holding her herbal tea, Feng Jiu leaned over to look at the blueprint in his hand, it was just a rough trick, which might cause the unlucky fairy who will come to teach at that time to pour some water and eat some lime heads, depending on how many years she has been fighting wits with her masters Talking about the experience of fighting bravely can't be put on the table.

She stretched her finger over and clicked on the lecture hall alone: ​​"Remove everything else, the deep well here is connected with the Sixing River outside the city by casting a spell, and as a cover-up, I guarantee that once you step on it, it will fall down with a whoosh." , will definitely not appear in front of you and me again for ten and a half months." Meng Shao thought about it and returned to her: "Is it a bit cruel? Ruo Xianbo will blame him after he returns..." Feng Jiu took a sip of tea: "Or you can also consider digging a deep hole here, with sharp knives filled with divine power all over the place, and when he falls, the red knife will go in and the white knife will come out and kill him on the spot. method. Of course, throwing the corpse is a little more troublesome than the previous method."

Meng Shao held the drawing for a long while: "...That's still the previous method, I think it's better." Shi Leilei on the top of Fu Yu Mountain is densely wooded, although it has entered winter, it has not been dyed with withered colors, and the dense trees shade it, and only the broken sky can be seen.There was a clear howling of a crane in the air, and the sound of wings fluttering, and it was a fairy mountain with a background at first glance. Standing in front of the stone wall of Fanyin Valley, Chong Lin, the Table Hand Immortal of Taichen Palace, sighed deeply.Since the Miaoyi Huiming Realm was turbulent more than 200 years ago, the emperor entered the Sanskrit Valley once every ten years in the name of giving lectures, purifying the three poisonous turbid breaths that escaped in the realm.Dijun avoids all the immortals and comes to this valley, every trip is taken care of by him, without him this time, I don't know if Dijun is used to living in the valley. The existence of Miaoyi Huiming Realm is known to few people except the gods who created the world in ancient times. Although it bears the name of a Buddha, it is actually not a good place.At the beginning of the prehistoric era, after the heavens and the earth melted like chickens with broken shells, there began to be a world where immortals and demons lived, and then in the long wandering, billions of great mortals were bred.It is mortals who live in the mortal world, but mortals are born with evil roots because of their mortal emotions. In just a hundred years, the numerous mortal worlds have accumulated a lot of turbid breath formed by the three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance.Disturbed by these heavy turbid breaths, all mortal rituals collapsed, war disasters occurred frequently, and people were devastated, almost collapsing.In order to protect the safety of the mortal world, Donghua retreated for seven nights to create another world in the heaven and earth to absorb the unbearable three poisonous breaths of various generations, which is the later Miaoyi Huiming Realm.For hundreds of thousands of years, it has been like a white horse, because the Huiming Realm is like a big pot that has inherited the three poisons that the world should not be able to bear, so the world can show a peaceful and peaceful appearance. One day, if the Miaoyi Huiming Realm collapses, it will be a thousand calamities for all gods. Chonglin secretly thought that, unfortunately, this one day actually came three hundred years ago; fortunately, the emperor spent some time patching it up and subduing it, so that a group of gods unknowingly avoided it. A catastrophe; the deeper misfortune is that the taming of the emperor and his elders actually only prolongs the period of collapse, and it is impossible to test how long it can be extended.And for more than two hundred years, the three poisonous turbid breaths in the Huiming Realm have begun to spread outward bit by bit. Fortunately, the Sanskrit Valley, a clean place that is not polluted by red dust, especially attracts the turbid breaths that escape, so that the emperor It doesn't take much effort to collect them all first to purify them all at once; fortunately, the lovebirds have a special constitution, and these three poisonous turbid breaths are not as harmful to them as the turbid qi of red dust. Chong Lin supported the stone and sighed again.Many people mistakenly think that the old man, the emperor, is enjoying the blessings when he hides from the Taichen Palace. Of course, most of the time, the old man is indeed enjoying the blessings, but the emperor is still very useful and reliable at such critical moments. Chong Lin sighed here today, not just because of these major events in the world, there is something about the emperor today that makes him very puzzled.Because the Buddha in the Brahma Realm of the West Heaven was here yesterday, Mingli and the emperor discussed the scriptures secretly discussing the matter of the Huiming Realm. As a loyal and careful fairy servant, he felt that such a major matter involving the survival of heaven and earth, the two gods must discuss for a long time. So today's original plan to go to Fanyin Valley to give lectures may be delayed.In the past, there were situations where the emperor made other arrangements on the originally scheduled day, and they were all done by other immortals on this day, so he faithfully and carefully sent a message to the Sanskrit Valley, temporarily replacing an immortal to give lectures on behalf of the emperor.But today he came to the top of Mount Fuyu together with the two immortal uncles who are good at tea in the palace, and saw the emperor and his old man standing on the top of Mount Fuyu, raising his hand to split a mysterious light, following that Xuanguang hides in the Sanskrit Valley. Chonglin felt that although the Sanskrit Valley was really weird, only during the two months from the winter solstice every year, a powerful fairy opened the valley with external force so that it would not be polluted by the world's turbidity, and today is the winter solstice. It is the first day of opening the valley safely, but there is no need to worry.Besides, Dijun has never been a person in a hurry, he will be free to enter and leave this valley for the next two months.But the old man actually left Shang as a guest of the Buddha in the Taichen Palace, and ran all the way to Mount Fuyu just to escape into the valley as soon as possible to give a lecture to the little lovebirds of the lovebird clan?Is his old man's sentiment so noble? Chonglin pondered for a long time without knowing the cause and effect, turned his head and said, the sentiments of Quan being an emperor in the past two years have become more and more noble, and the immortal uncle who came together drove up the cloud head and returned to the Taichen Palace. It has been more than 18,000 years since Lovebird’s Zongxue was established. It is said that the person who built this academy was a tasteful fairy. Not only the site was well chosen, but also the small scenes in the school were carefully arranged.For example, in this open courtyard surrounded by more than ten study rooms, a clear stream has been added to the courtyard very interestingly.The stream flows from the east to the west of the courtyard due to the height of the terrain. Small steps paved with bluestones are built between the uneven terrain. Green locust trees and old pines are planted on the top or bottom of the steps, which are reflected in the water in summer. Zen is inside.Like in winter, for example, at this time, covered in snow and covered in silver, it is a kind of quiet and desolate fun to look at. Feng Jiu originally liked the scenery of this place, and often came here for a small stroll, but today she couldn't arouse any interest, and just put down the few volumes of scriptures copied last night, frowning, and went down the stream. An hour ago, she skipped the tea banquet class and slipped out to look for offering sacrifices to Master Han, because she heard that before the first class in the afternoon, Master would announce the finalists of this year's competition.She originally planned to influence her master slowly and steadily, but since time is limited, there is only the next dose of strong medicine.She made a quick decision. Maybe she skipped class to curry favor with her master. She could see how sincere she fawned on him, and maybe he was moved.But she really wanted to see the demeanor of Laojun's immortal uncle who fell into the tunnel with a whoosh, so before she left, she whispered to Yan Chiwu and asked him to remember to tell her the wonderful things when he was back from school. listen. She thought that the arrangements for the two things were very suitable and safe, but she didn't expect that her wife, who was always very stable on weekdays, could not be found for half a day. The wind and snow outside were so heavy, and her wandering around became less and less interesting. Still getting colder every moment.Looking in the direction of the school, I don't know if the substitute Xianbo has successfully fallen into the secret passage. If the Xianbo didn't fall in after a long time, he would be able to avoid the wind by turning back to the school halfway, but he was punished by Xianbo for skipping classes. It is also inevitable.She thought about it, and decided to stay outside.He also felt that if he didn't have to please Master Han, it would be nice to take out the torch and light the few volumes of scriptures in his sleeves to keep warm.Having said that, she copied ten volumes, so it shouldn't be a problem to order one volume, right? Feng Jiu was squatting under an old pine tree with her sleeves tangled up. Someone patted her on the shoulder. She turned her head to look at Xiaoyan, who was holding a sharp knife in her forehand, pointing her face like a spring onion, and gestured back and forth. Looking at her with a deep face, he said to her: "Look, I should make a cut like this, or make a cut like this, or make a cut like this first, and then make a cut like this, according to your women's opinion, which kind of cut is better?" Make Lao Tzu's face more heroic?" With a deep expression, Feng Jiu raised her hand and drew a king character on his forehead: "I think this kind of painting will be more heroic." Xiaoyan looked at her murderously for a long while, then slammed the knife and squatted under the old pine with her: "You also feel that it is not particularly heroic to draw two knives on the face?" She sighed melancholy: "Then look at me How about growing a beard, that kind of beard seems to suit my face shape..." Yanchiwu's chatter came from Fengjiu's left ear and out of his right ear. She was relieved that Xiaoyan had finally realized that the reason girls disliked him was because his face was too beautiful, but at the same time she also felt it from the bottom of her heart. Lidi felt that if Xiaoyan really had a king character on his bearded forehead one day, this look would not be more popular with girls than he is today. Two handfuls of snow on the tree crushed the dead branches, Feng Jiu sneezed, and cut off Xiaoyan's words: "Speaking of which, have you met Master along the way? I don't know where he is at home today. It's tiring and easy to find." Xiaoyan suddenly turned her head and looked at her in surprise: "You don't know?" Feng Jiu was so intimidated that she took a step back and leaned her back straight to the root of the tree: "What, what should I know?" Xiaoyan scratched her head in annoyance: "I see that you are dejected and lonely here, and I thought there would be a stick of incense after school. Brother Meng has come to tell you about this a long time ago." She scratched her head and said: " It’s not a big deal. It’s actually a mixture of worry and joy for you. First, see if I’m using this idiom correctly? Don’t worry, I’ll tell you layer by layer. Half of the worry is the secret passage you set up. , the person who should be tricked did not trick in, but the wife you have been looking for is leading... This belongs to the category of happy events, the second level, let's talk about it, that is, when he lured that so-and-so in, he accidentally stepped on the air and hit it. Your trap." Xiaoyan paused to allow her to react, and continued: "Brother Meng speculates that maybe the master was born and bred and is familiar with the local waterways, and he didn't give you any time to escape. According to Brother Meng’s analysis of his face at that time, it is very likely that what he said was very sincere.” At this point, he glanced at her suddenly: “I’m still surprised that since If you found out about this, don’t hurry up and sit here and wait, I have already defined you as a hero in my heart a moment ago, so you don’t know.” Feng Jiu leaned against the tree, dizzy, and turned to listen to Xiaoyan explain the ins and outs of the matter. Looking at a small black spot that looked like a master in the distance, she was slowly moving in, her eyelids twitched and she reflexively ran away. During the run, Feng Jiu thought about stopping and reasoning with the furious teacher to clarify the possibility of a misunderstanding. The result of her thinking was that she decided to work harder and run faster. Things are so unpredictable at this time, don't say that you can still hope to win a place in the competition, even if she kneels down and kowtows the ten volumes of Buddhist scriptures in her sleeve, she can only beg I got my wife to be gentle when peeling her skin. Yanchi Wu chased after Feng Jiu and reminded loudly: "I haven't finished talking, there is a happy event in the second half, you haven't listened to me~~~~" With a squint, he also saw the teacher approaching quickly The figure, worried that the two roars at Feng Jiu's back just now would reveal her whereabouts, quickly stopped and changed to the opposite direction and roared twice realistically, feeling satisfied, thinking that she has become more sophisticated in the world recently, and her progress is really not to be underestimated . On the upper reaches of Qingxi River, there is a piece of Maha Manshu Sand next to the river, which blooms beautifully in the ice and snow.There are many kinds of wonderful flowers in the Three Realms. Fengjiu is not interested in flowers and plants and has always been unable to recognize them all. She only knows that this area is Maha Manshusha, because this flower was always used as an incense offering in Donghua's house in the past.She remembered that when she passed by here a moment ago, she didn't see anyone in the flower field. Looking at it from a distance now, there seemed to be a tall purple figure standing idle in the sloppy Manshu sand.At first, Fengjiu thought it was because of her dazzled eyes, all the people in the world sincerely wanted to wear purple clothes and make them look like talents, except for Emperor Donghua.But how could Donghua appear here at this time? If it was to save her, since he didn't come in time half a year ago, it would be even more impossible to come half a year later. Naturally, he should be fishing somewhere in the sky with a Buddhist scripture Makes more sense. While Feng Jiu was overturning this setting in her heart, her feet slipped inadvertently, and she was about to stumble. Fortunately, she supported a dead locust tree by her side and stood upright. In the field of flowers growing behind a few ancient pine trees on the opposite side, as expected, no purple shirt was seen.Fengjiu groaned at her hands that were as cold as icicles, and thought that today she was offended, and wanted to see if her master and the old man had caught up, but when she turned her head, she was caught. The master bowed his old back and supported her for a few steps, seeing her retreating a step and about to flee, in a hurry, he stretched out his hand nimbly and grabbed her sleeve.Feng Jiu was shocked that the usually sick Master was as nimble as a monkey today, and before she could react, the Master put two binding ropes on her hands and feet one after another even more nimbly.In my ears, I heard the first sentence from the Master: "See where you are going to escape, you stubborn!" Then I heard the next sentence: "The most important teaching for you in religion is to teach you to respect the teacher and respect the way. Take what you have done today. You are not wronged for punishing you to sit in a water prison! According to my teacher, there is a ready-made water prison here." While talking, he had to think of ways to throw her into the stream. Being bound by a fairy rope, you can't use the fairy body protection, and without the fairy protection, soaking in snow water in this bitter cold weather will most likely be enough to soak up the fairy essence, but Fengjiu's personality is that she has little roots since she was a child. Bones, begging for forgiveness, replied in mid-air with a catchphrase that her uncle Bai Zhen often used: "Grandpa is lucky today", gritted his teeth and prepared to suffer. The master's two goatees were raised by her anger, and he clasped his index fingers to see that a formula to toss her into the river was about to take shape. At this moment, the two tying ropes that bound her hands and feet suddenly loosened.A voice came from diagonally behind them unhurriedly: "You punished her to squat in a water prison, who will cook for me?" The velvet-like snow has not stopped since the early morning. In the snowy curtain, Donghua Emperor slowly turned out from behind the two old pines hiding Manshusha in a purple robe. The snowflakes disappeared immediately against his silver hair. Sure enough, he is the most fairy-like fairy in the world. He has been a fairy for a long time, and the scene of that place has become a fairyland. Maha Manshusha slowly moved out of a vast snowy path under Donghua's feet. Feng Jiu looked down at the string of shoe prints left by his cloud boots, and saw that the footprints reached the edge of the stream.She collected herself, raised her head and glared at Donghua, turned around and left. In the past six months, Fengjiu even had a dream once, dreaming that her cousin Tuanzi stepped on two small steamboats, and her little fat waist with a red tasseled gun rushed to the lower realm to save her. She really never thought about Hua's fall, she never even dreamed about it.Half a moment ago, she thought that she had ignored the immorality of Donghua as an elder but refused to save her as a junior. Now when she saw the real Donghua appearing in front of her with a clear face, she felt a sudden panic for no reason. There was an evil fire, and she was angry. Master Han's mental focus today is all on Feng Jiu's nimble grab and nimble bundle. At this moment, seeing the sudden change, his legs softened half first, and his knees stretched out to give Dijun and his old man a hug. Great gift.But the old man Dijun didn't see his great gift, and the old man Dijun went to chase the stubborn guy who was tied up by him just now and was about to be thrown into the ice water.The master knelt on the ground thinking about the meaning of the jade words in the emperor's golden mouth just now. It means that he met the girl Jiuge by chance today and thought she was very lively and could serve him, so he casually asked her to be a slave for a few days, or did he know her before? It's her. Seeing that she was punished today, she was specially transferred out to fight for her?Master, when he thought of this step, his old heart jumped into his throat with a yelp, and half his body went limp along with his legs and feet. Be good, it's terrible. Feng Qingxue gently brushed the branches, Feng Jiu knew that Donghua was following, but she didn't stop, but Donghua stopped in front of her thoughtfully in three or two steps, she tried to take a few steps forward, Seeing that he had no intention of stepping away cheekily, she raised her head and glared at him again: "Are you here to save Master? What did you do half a year ago?" She snorted heavily with her nose: "Hmph, today Finally remembered to save the Lord? Tell you, the Lord is not rare!" After speaking, he turned his head and walked back along the stream, but when he lowered his head, he saw Donghua's dark-patterned cloud boots again, stopped his feet and said: "Get out of the way, out of the way, don't get in my way!" Donghua, who was a foot away, stared at her for a long while, and suddenly said, "Interesting, are you being petty? Is there any difference between me saving you half a year later and coming to save you half a year ago?" Feng Jiu jumped three feet back, and the evil fire in his chest burned even more. This shameless elder, he dared to ask himself what is the difference between the rescue time of half a year earlier and half a year later! Feng Jiu squeezed her fingers loudly: "Try being turned into a handkerchief and tied to the hilt of a sword to go to a duel in fear, and after the duel is thrown into a cliff for half a year, try it! After shouting, Feng Jiu suddenly realized why she felt that she had forgiven Donghua in the first half of the year. Whoever survived this encounter would have to stab him every day, so she added a sentence with pride: " I just made a petty person who didn't pierce you, that's my cultivation, you dare to ask me what's the difference!" She broke off a dead old pine branch on the spot, compared it with her hand and slapped it on the spot. He snapped the ground, glared at him passionately and appropriately, and concluded: "If you ask me such a stupid question again, this pine branch will beat you to whatever end!" She felt that today's attitude towards Donghua was finally normal. When she got along with Donghua in Jiuchongtian half a year ago, she still had some reservations. Polite, very restrained, and very gentle, it was entirely her own fault that he played him like that afterwards.When she was young, her temper got so bad that even Grandpa Buddha in the Western Heaven Brahma Realm scolded her face to face. Of course, she didn't get any advantage. Later, her father invited a big stick to teach her a lesson, but this only showed her youthfulness. Qiu Hong, Fox Feng Jiu, don't let her heroine's true colors.How many people in the world would dare to challenge Grandpa Buddha in front of him, but she, Qingqiu Fengjiu, did it.How many people in the world dare to speak in front of Donghua and beat him like a cut pine branch, she Qingqiu Fengjiu did it again.She immediately admired herself, and felt refreshed and relieved.But I also expected that Donghua would probably be angry. These big men have always been unbearable, and I don't think it will be so peacefully settled today.However, it was very refreshing for the two of them to fight each other to clear up their grievances. Although she was destined to lose, it would be Donghua who beat her like a cut pine branch. stop. Feng Jiu felt that her expression must be neither humble nor overbearing at this time, because she saw a trace of surprise in Donghua's calm eyes.This Feng Jiu can be expected, she suppressed herself too well in Jiuchongtian, she respected Donghua too much and behaved too well, so she is not so respectful and disciplined today, he needs a little time to adapt and digest. The surprise in Donghua's eyes was fleeting.The so-called fairy should have such a calm emotion that everything in the world is as calm as a mud cow entering the sea. Donghua Bafeng looked at her for a while without moving, and said for a long time, "You mean, you are very angry now, but if I am willing to try and become a veil to drive you around, you may not be so angry." Angry?" While thinking about it, he smiled imperceptibly: "Why is this difficult." Before Feng Jiu could react, it really turned into a purple silk handkerchief and landed firmly on her head. Feng Jiu was stunned.After a long time, she breathed lightly, and the corner of Sipa slightly raised, and she felt a thump in her heart: Grandpa's, it's not a hallucination. Sipa covered Fengjiu's brows and eyes like an auspicious hijab. With her eyes downcast, she could only see the fine snow falling on her feet.She stood hesitantly for a long time, remembering what she said just now, she didn't seem to imply that Donghua had to be turned into a veil to make her feel comfortable.She had scolded him just now, but she already had half her anger, but she didn't even know how to completely relieve her anger.How Donghua's logic came to this point, she found it a bit miraculous. Feng Jiu stretched out her hand and took off the handkerchief from her head. The purple silk handkerchief was several times wider than the one she had changed before, and she embroidered some colorful bodhisattvas, and the material was also better. After smelling it, Donghua was still lingering The usual scent of white sandalwood.She shook her hand, and saw that the handkerchief fell from her hand, but it returned to her hand automatically after a light turn. Donghua's voice sounded calmly: "Hold it firmly and don't drop it on the ground, I'm afraid of the cold." Feng Jiu was stunned for a moment, then squatted down and scraped a bag of snow, made an ice ball and wrapped it in a handkerchief. After wrapping it, she happily buried the ice handkerchief in the snow pit. Half an hour later, she He poked at the drenched veil wrapped in ice balls, and asked, "Hey, what are you afraid of?" "..." When Yanchi Wu returned to the Blizzard Courtyard, he saw Feng Jiu holding up a handful of charcoal to bake a handkerchief.He was quite curious when she embroidered such a beautiful veil, but he was hiding something on his mind at this moment, and his gossiping heart couldn't help but fade a lot. Fengjiu had been playing with this handkerchief for nearly an hour, and Donghua had never spoken since she pulled him out of the snow, but she felt that a man kept his promises, and it would be better to turn into a Zhang handkerchief. It was Donghua's initiative to vent her anger, and she didn't even think of it at first, so since he made this suggestion, she couldn't let him down.However, no matter from which point of view, she really did not disappoint Donghua's wishes. After burying him in the snow for half an hour, she soaked him in ice water for a while, and the thin ice melted until the veil became soft. Some, she wrapped the orange flesh with him and squeezed a bowl or two of freshly squeezed orange juice, then spread him on a smooth stone and used a big brush to brush off the color of the orange flesh, and finally soaked it in water It took a whole moment to pick it up and set up a charcoal fire to dry him.Donghua didn't make a sound during the whole process, Fengjiu felt that he was very strong. The moment before Xiaoyan opened the door and came in, Fengjiu looked at the handkerchief on the grill that had been tossed to the point that at least three layers of color had fallen off, and felt a little guilty in her heart, wondering whether she had treated Donghua too much.But after thinking about it, she originally planned to throw him into the frying pan for a while, although she gave up this idea because there was no oil in the house, but if she really wanted to treat him so badly, go out and buy some oil and come back and fry him It's also quite easy. From this point of view, she still treats him very well.She convinced herself in her heart, so she roasted him wholeheartedly, and planned to let the two of them put aside their differences and smile away their grievances after he did it. They are cultivating immortals, and what they are talking about is tolerance, generosity, and forgiveness. He should still let him appreciate these advantages of hers. The charcoal crackled and burst into sparks, and Yan Chiwu moved a horse with a sad face and sat down to warm up with Feng Jiu. When he sat down, he took out a paper bag from his cuff and peeled it off, sharing half a bag of melon seeds with her. The charcoal fire pulls out a lonely and desolate silhouette of Xiaoyan eating melon seeds on the wall. Feng Jiu looked at him for a while, and felt that Xiaoyan was worthy of a delicate flower, and that she had a special flavor when she was sad.If he wants to be handsome in this life, unless he is reincarnated in his mother's womb, otherwise, with such a face, even if the beard grows from the chin to the tip of the ear and the word king is engraved on the top of his head, he will still be a delicate flower . She felt sympathy suddenly in her heart, leaned closer and cared: "Xiaoyan, you are a strong man, what's the matter with sighing and sighing at this time?" Xiaoyan always likes to hear people call him a strong man, she thinks he will be happier if he starts like this. Xiaoyan's sad expression really loosened a lot, she raised her head and was about to speak, but unfortunately she was choked by the melon seed skin, and hurriedly grabbed the silk handkerchief that was baking on the shelf, coughed, and the melon seed skin coughed out her throat, then took a bag of silk handkerchief, He took a long breath and sighed, "Donghua's ice face came to Fanyin Valley, you know it?" Feng Jiu silently looked at the purple silk handkerchief that he was holding in his hand, intending to wipe her mouth before waking up her nose. She shivered, took a cautious step back, and nodded silently. Xiaoyan let out a long sigh: "I originally thought that my current cultivation base was actually about the same as that of Ice Cube Face. No, I personally feel that I may be even better. But," Xiaoyan clenched the handkerchief in her hand with a ferocious expression. Zi: "When I passed Shuiyuetan, I saw that Ice Cube Face was using the art of superimposing the universe to overlap the Sanskrit Valley and the ten thousand miles of space between the Nine Heavens..." The art of superimposing the universe, this kind of spell Feng Jiu knows, is generally a fairy who has something in his heart before he becomes immortal, and can use the last immortal power and immortal energy to overlap the space, so that he can see the person he misses in an instant, A celestial art that successfully transforms into a fairy with the thoughts in the heart.At first glance, it sounds a bit like teleportation, but teleportation is to teleport the immortal body within a thousand miles of the same world in an instant, but the superverse can be used in different worlds thousands of miles away. The principle is to compress each other's space , there is still a mirror-like compressed time and space in between, only allowing the two parties to see each other but not to touch each other.Feng Jiu didn't expect Xiaoyan to react so much, because this spell is actually not that difficult for high-level immortals, and it doesn't need to be used before becoming an immortal, but because even high-level immortals take a lot of effort once, so don't worry about it. When it comes to an emergency as a last resort, everyone doesn't make much use of it. Feng Jiu vaguely felt that there was something wrong, and she replied perfunctorily to Xiaoyan while thinking, "Then there must be some urgent matter in Taichen Palace. Such a major spell is not something urgent. Exercising. You are at odds with Donghua, you should be happy that something happened to him in the palace, besides, I heard that you can also use such a spell, and it can last for half a stick of incense. I have the impression that This record ranks first in your Demon Realm, and few people in the Heaven Realm have surpassed it, so I don't understand why you are so shocked and sad?" Xiaoyan gritted her teeth and gave her a hard look, her expression became even more desolate after she gritted her teeth, she said slowly after a long time: "Playing chess..." Feng Jiu said: "What?" Xiaoyan turned her head to one side in grief: "Ice Cube Face performed this technique, but it was just for the convenience of playing chess with an old friend in the sky. I just saw him playing Go with that dude in the sky called Lian from the air." After a pause, he said dejectedly: "I feel that I have lost." Feng Jiu stood there speechless for a long while, seeing that Xiaoyan seemed to have been hit really unusually, he looked so watery and made such an expression, unexpectedly it was very endearing, and she was hit so maternally again发，就要不顾后果地伸出手去宽慰揉揉小燕乌黑的长头发，幸亏半道被残存的理智牵住，生生一顿拍在了他的肩膀上。她斟酌半晌宽慰地向他道：“虽然他这一项赢了你，但是他总有不如你之处，何必以己所短比他人之长？”自觉说了句应时应景的漂亮话。但没想到小燕竟是一种穷根究底的个性，此种情况下还要追问她一个：“比如呢？” 她踌躇地在心中比如了半天，退后一步，试探地道：“比如你比他长得娇艳漂亮？”小燕悲愤地随手将掌心的帕子捏个团扔到了她的脑袋上。 此时炭火再接再厉地噼啪一声又爆出个火星，被刷得有些掉色的明紫划个弧线猛然跃进眼帘时，凤九终于反应过来从方才起她就觉得不大对的地方。 良久，她从头上摘下帕子放在手中，目光炯然地扫视半晌，咬牙切齿地向小燕道：“你方才说，看到东华他同连宋君下棋是在几时来着？” 小燕茫然地看了看她手中的帕子，又茫然地看了看她：“就刚才啊，他们现在应该还在下着。我走的时候看见冰块脸还领先了一步呢。”