He played with the rescued man again [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 131

That person five hundred years ago was indeed him, but to him it was just a dream. After waking up from the dream, he felt a sense of loss, but quickly put it behind him.

The only influence is probably that he is constantly looking for the lover in his dreams. But he didn't remember what he was looking for, so he acted like a playboy, just because he had familiar shadows in those people. But they are not the real deities...

Then one day by accident, he accompanied his old lady to the Bodhi Temple to offer incense, and a master of Kongming stopped them.

Master Kongming said that he owed a love debt to someone, and if he didn't solve it, he would have to die alone in this life.

Jiang Yanlan didn't believe this, but his old lady couldn't bear to believe it. The old lady was in a hurry, and begged Master Kong Ming to help him repay his love debt.

Master Kongming had this intention, and said some specious words, to the effect that helping others become immortals has immeasurable merits. I hope Mr. Xiao Jiang will persuade the quasi-immortal to put down the word "love" and ascend smoothly after Mr. Jiang comes.

But he didn't know what went wrong in the process of doing it. Mr. Xiao Jiang went through several worlds in a row, and finally saw the deity.

"Yanlan, what did you think of?" Why is the expression so ugly?

"Ah?" President Xiao Jiang pinched the jade pendant, his mind was buzzing, and he reacted for a while before he forced a smile, "It's nothing.

" I talked a lot, so I swallowed the concern that was on my lips, turned around and started to send the patriarch of the Jiang clan and others, "I accept the things, everyone, take them away .

"

Sternly, "He stays."

The patriarch of the Jiang clan kept silent and didn't dare to ask any more questions. After bidding farewell to the Supreme Elder, the group was led by the puppet to the only way down the mountain. After a while, Jiang Mingfeng and Jiang Minghui were also brought by the puppet.

Jiang Mingyao's body was carried over by paper puppets. Two expressionless paper puppets were carrying an ice sculpture that was frozen hard. This scene had to be said to be quite creepy.

The patriarch of the Jiang clan sighed and put it away in his bag.

Jiang Mingjin had long since lost the ambition he had when he went up the mountain. When he saw the patriarch and elders, he felt as if he had received an amnesty. He stumbled and ran over, knelt down and cried like a child.

The eyes of Jiang Minghui and the others were also red. In just a short period of time, they were exhausted physically and mentally, and the lessons they had learned might not be able to recover for a lifetime... The

patriarch was in a complicated mood. Looking at the only normal Jiang Mingfeng, he asked in a low voice, "Where is Mingzhou? What's the situation now?"

He had winked several times just now, but Jiang Mingzhou didn't know if he didn't see it, or he didn't want to talk to him, and he didn't respond at all.

Jiang Mingfeng thought about his choice of words, "Mingzhou, he seems to be different, the patriarch should not bother." Different

?

What's the difference?

The patriarch of the Jiang clan was still scrutinizing Jiang Mingfeng's meaning, and he raised his eyes to meet the strange eyes of the other party, and was shocked in his heart! Recalling Wuwei Sanren's exhortations again, she immediately dismissed the idea of ​​contacting Jiang Mingzhou again, "Forget it, let's go back..."

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Jiang's family is gone, but Jiang Yanlan is still immersed in thoughts and can't recover, I don't know if it is He thought too much, and now his mind is full of the word "love robbery".

Obviously, the love robbery of the one holding Taoist is him!

"Yan Lan, is there anything special about this Tai Chi Yin Yang jade pendant?"

"This is mine." Mr. Jiang pursed his lips, "I mean, I brought it here, it is the heirloom jade pendant of our Jiang family '"

He hesitated, not telling him he had remembered everything.

Hearing that it was a family heirloom jade pendant, a Taoist priest immediately saw it cute, and tentatively said, "Since it is a family heirloom jade pendant, you might as well treat it as a token during the wedding ceremony..."

Mr. Jiang looked at him Coveting, and wanting to laugh when he refuses to say it directly. The dignified quasi-immortal during the tribulation period has never seen anything good, and he covets a piece of jade pendant only because of the meaning behind it.

Just as he was about to nod his head, he recalled the purpose of his trip and hesitated...

His gaze slid across his lover's cheek inch by inch, and his fingers gently touched his cool skin, especially those eyes, which were clear and flawless. It 's full of affection...

He can't imagine that this fairy-like face will age like a mortal, experience life, old age, sickness and death, endless reincarnation. He is a high-ranking Taoist monarch, a genius with an ice-sky spiritual root, and he is destined to become a fairy from birth.

A Daoist master grabbed his hand and stuck it to his face, "Yanlan, your eyes scare me..."

Jiang Yanlan laughed, feeling that his hand was very good, and pinched his face, " What are you afraid of? Give it to you if you want it, but a jade pendant, is it worth your nervousness?"

Yizhi Daojun was pinched, but he was still very happy, "I counted the days, our wedding ceremony is scheduled for half a month later , okay?"

"Okay, you decide, I don't even have an opinion."

A Zhidaojun bit his lip, a little dissatisfied, but quickly put it behind him, summoned the master Daoxuan with a summons, and He discussed the details of the Taoist Companion Ceremony.

It has been an hour since the discussion was over, and there was no figure of the man on the left or right. The face of the Taoist priest changed, and he was relieved when he finally mobilized his spiritual sense.

In the back mountain of Jingfeng Peak, there is a misty Yingxue Lake in the snow-capped forest. There are two figures sitting and lying by the lake. The furry one lying down has a big head, a big butt, and flicks its tail boredly from time to time. The one sitting was tall, holding a simple fishing rod in his hand, staring at the lake as if in a daze.

"Why did you hide here and come fishing?" Yizhi Daojun broke through the void and came out, complaining in his tone.

No wonder he was unhappy, it was obviously a grand ceremony for two people, one of them didn't care at all, no wonder he was depressed.

President Xiao Jiang turned his head when he heard the sound, and stretched out a hand with a smile, "Come on, come and sit."

Yi Zhi Daojun felt better, grabbed his hand and sat down, and before he could speak, he could hear his body. The man next to him asked, "Does Yicheng like to eat fish? When I catch it, I'll grill the fish and make fish soup for you, okay?"

His voice was unprecedentedly gentle.

"Okay." Yizhi Daojun felt warm in his heart, and agreed with the corner of his mouth. At the same time, he secretly wrapped the fishhook with aura to attract the whitebait in the lake to bite, otherwise this fool would never even try to catch it for the rest of his life.

"Is it cold?" Mr. Jiang glanced at his thin robe, and took the initiative to invite him with a cloak.

"Cold." Yizhi Daojun got in without thinking, snuggled into the warm embrace of the man, and sighed contentedly.

With the aura cheating, the fishing rod finally moved. Mr. Jiang only needs to throw the whitebait ashore, and the big lion, commanded by the eyes of a master, will take the initiative to pick up the fish and throw it into the wooden basin.

While the two were not paying attention, the big lion stuck out his tongue in disgust. It hates fishy smell the most, and the little master even ordered it to pick it up!

This kind of trivial matter, he can clearly complete it with just a few fingers!

President Xiao Jiang soon discovered his lover's behavior of bullying the big lion, but he didn't mean to speak for Zhaofu at all. Holding the fishing rod in one hand, pinching the slender fingers of his lover in the other, holding him in his arms, head to head, cherishing the tranquility of this moment very much.

He really didn't break his promise that day, he built two stone stoves by the lake, grilled fish with the remaining seasoning in the kitchen, and cooked a small pot of whitebait soup. The fish is fried first, and a little pepper is added. The thick white fish soup is very fragrant in the pot.

Zhao Fu was so hungry that he kept poking his head around the pot, and was glared at by a Taoist master, and then retracted pitifully. But after a while it couldn't bear it anymore, and then it was stared at again...

Yizhi Daojun ate fish, and was occasionally fed fish soup by his lover, his eyes had gradually softened into puddles of water, "Yanlan, you eat too. This whitebait has a lot of energy and is good for you."

Jiang Yanlan shook her head, "Eat it first, I made it specially for you, and I'll eat what you can't finish."

He is so considerate, and the Daoist Lord can only be happy For the sake of cultivation, there is no need to rush for a while. When Yanlan and him form a Taoist couple, they will probably be able to break through the golden core immediately. Then they double-cultivated again, and it is not difficult for his cultivation base to advance rapidly ... "Yanlan

, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Jiang Yanlan raised her eyebrows and chuckled, "Did I treat you badly before?"

"I can't say It's not good..." It's just that I won't spoil him like this.

Both of them are big men, like before when they ate together, Yan Lan would let him eat what he liked, but she would definitely not help him cool the soup and bring it to his mouth.

President Xiao Jiang withdrew his hand on purpose, "You don't like it? Then I won't feed it."

Yizhi Daojun was anxious, "There is nothing I don't like."

The big lion sniffled, and lay on the sidelines to watch the two flirt. At least it did its part. Why did it ignore it when eating fish? The little master also pinned it on the ground despicably, not allowing it to come forward to ask for food.

It's too much, it's going to be angry!

When the big lion released the immobilization, he thought of playing tricks in front of his master, and a Taoist priest threw a beast elixir to it. Its round eyes brightened, aww swallowed the bottle whole, and even ran to a Zhidaojun to show off its cuteness, a typical example of having milk is a mother.

As night fell, a Taoist priest was still in the side hall, pretending to be reading a book.

Jiang Yanlan shook off the quilt, "Yicheng, do you feel that it's getting colder and colder lately?"

"Is it cold?" Yizhi Daojun frowned in thought, suspecting that he had made Jingfeng too cold.

Jiang Yanlan, "...I'm going to sleep, you can do what you want."

"Huh?" The Taoist priest looked suspiciously, "You won't practice at night?"

Jiang Yanlan had already taken off her outer robe and got into bed, squinting He replied lazily, "I think it's good to eat soft rice, and I don't want to work hard anymore." Yizhi Daojun

blinked his eyes, blinked again, and slowly came back, "Yanlan, I It seems a bit cold..." He struggled to utter a word, his ears were already red. President Xiao Jiang lifted the quilt

a little, "Do you want to sleep together?

"

into a familiar embrace.

The man closed the quilt behind him for him, and touched his forehead lightly, "Go to sleep."

Yizhi Daojun also replied, but he didn't leave, but put light kisses on the man's face, and then kissed his lips seriously.

President Xiao Jiang kissed him cooperatively for a while, and pushed him away when people came up to continue, "Go to sleep, I'm tired.

" Nothing, according to the words pillow back lover's arm. He hasn't slept in hundreds of years. I don't know if he can sleep?

To his surprise, he slept very deeply that night, and some images and sounds flashed through his mind from time to time. Those people seemed to be very anxious, opening their mouths to shout something frantically...