In fact, Nan Fuguang left the sect and went down the mountain not too many times. The last time was because he fell a little behind Wuyou in the assessment, and was laughed at by people for tinkering with useless inventions in his spare time. It is better to find a way to make the spiritual bones as soon as possible. Manifestation…
But at that time, she just wanted to achieve the so-called perfect left-right symmetry when riding a horse, so she didn't use so much force when splitting the mountain.
The only gain from this incident is that her obsessive-compulsive disorder has since been cured without medication.
Back to the topic, because I don’t have much experience, in Nan Fuguang’s stereotype, most men should be like Yan Ji’an——
Taoist fairy wind.
Wear only clothes with a single color and regular styles. There are only two options for styling your hair: tied up or long hair flowing.
Cool.
It seems to be forever shrouded in the Ten Thousand Years Cold Sky Art or the Warming Fire Art, with a constant temperature throughout the seasons.
Rather than like the person in front of me.
He probably wore pants just as a last act of common courtesy.
It's as if people have turned into a ball of fire, materializing the hot summer to an unnecessary extent.
Looking closer, he was as strong as a mountain.
"What do you want?"
The low voice still had a hint of hoarseness, as if it had been filed back and forth on a whetstone several times, and it was roughly transmitted to the ears... Enveloped behind the sunshade hat, Nan Fuguang's back felt numb for no reason for a moment, and the back of his neck felt cold.
She thought of the helpless rabbit she had caught at Chiri Peak two days ago and picked up by the scruff of her neck.
This person is not of my kind.
Need to stay away.
Next to me, Wu Qiong was busy gesturing to the pig-killing man with unnecessary enthusiasm what three-quarter fat and seven-cent lean pork belly meant. Nan Fuguang held her bamboo hat and moved behind her——
As soon as his feet moved, he felt a very existential gaze looking over him.
There was a lump in her throat.
"What do you want?"
The low magnetic voice seemed to scratch the shell of the ear. Nan Fuguang tensed his back and immediately replied: "Nothing."
As soon as she finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong in the atmosphere. The pig butcher, who was chopping meat, suddenly looked up at her quickly. The casual atmosphere he had at the previous moment disappeared, as if he was surprised.
Wu Qiong's reaction was even greater. She twisted her head, as if she was about to twist her head off, and she opened her mouth: "Huh? You don't want it?"
Nan Fuguang: "?"
Nan Fuguang: "What should I do with pork?"
There were even moments where the wind seemed to be suspended in the frozen air. After a long time, Wu Qiong finally blinked and put away her horrifying look.
She turned back and glanced at the pig butcher, and saw that the latter had also put aside her momentary shock and returned to a calm expression, as if everything was an illusion. She said "oh" hesitantly, and repeated to him in a numb voice: "You heard me, this fairy sister doesn't want it, she just follows the queue to see you."
Nan Fuguang: "Yes, I——"
Nan Fuguang: "..."
Nan Fuguang: "???????"
The man held the fan-shaped butcher knife boldly, remained silent with unknown meaning, and then nodded.
This made people have to stare closely at the sharp butcher knife, worrying that it would fly over and kill her in the next second.
——The reason may be quite legitimate: the butcher's knife should be used to kill old perverts who don't want to buy anything.
Grabbing Wuqiong's belt as if this would make her withdraw her last sentence, Nan Fuguang only had time to defend herself: "I didn't."
What she wanted to say again was covered up by the sound of a knife falling on the chopping board. Behind the hat, she twisted her face and closed her mouth angrily.
The most painful wait in life can only be endured by gritting one's teeth and stamping one's feet. How long does it take to cut a piece of meat, until Nan Fuguang, who closed his eyes, suddenly heard an uproar——
The bamboo hat swayed softly, and then a burst of rich blood hit his nose.
The hot and complex smell made her gag subconsciously. When she opened her eyes, she saw a red spot in front of her eyes, which was a splatter of blood on the hat.
His brain stopped functioning for a moment, and Nan Fuguang blinked.
One step away, the man who was as hot as a flaming mountain put down the butcher's knife in his hand with an apologetic look, looked at her and said: "This fairy sister, it was splashed."
When her vision dimmed, the pig butcher left the stall and came to her.
He was so tall that he cast a shadow over her... The smell of clothes that had been washed and dried in the sun was mixed with the smell of sweat. Along with the heat wave on the body, Nan Fuguang did not move for a moment.
She looked up.
She watched helplessly as the man casually wiped the hand holding the knife with a wet rag. The big hand that was bigger than her face stretched out and brushed away the minced meat splashed on the bamboo hat for her.
Rub two rough fingers on the tulle, leaving only shallow creases.
The hot bloody smell on her hands covered her face through the gauze.
"Huh? It seems to have made it even dirtier." In an unapologetic tone, "I'm sorry?"
"..."
……
I asked with resentment, is it possible that only gamblers who never enter a casino can win the jackpot?
The sun was shining brightly, and Nan Fuguang stood beside the master of the Exquisite Treasure Pavilion who was complaining endlessly.
In his hand, he was holding a pair of pig intestines wrapped in lotus leaves as an apology. He was so dazed that he felt as if he had touched the pinnacle of a confused moment in his life.
……
The world of immortality cultivation is very up to date with a reading publication with good sales called "Three Realms Bao Inquiry".
Instead of the "three realms package inquiry" that was a personal setting many years ago, people only need to regularly turn in five low-grade green spiritual stones every ten days as a subscription fee, and they can get the latest news on the three realms and six realms updated in real time on the bamboo slips in hand.
So one morning, a divine phoenix came to the world from the Yuntian Sect, and the ground in the Bone Bone Pavilion was shaken. By the afternoon, the outside of the sect became lively, with no less than dozens of immortals and Taoists coming to visit.
"Of course! With such a big news, even if they didn't watch "Inquiry from the Three Realms", they should have guessed that something big is going on in the Yuntian Sect!"
"Hahahahahahaha, the Yuntian Peak where the Bone Bone Pavilion is located is full of spiritual energy. Now many inner disciples have rushed to meditate. I think I will gain something... Who would have thought before today that the Sun of Dawn and the Stars of the Everlasting Moon are both Come to this world in my Yuntian Sect! How great is my Great Yuntian Sect!”
"Guixing Pavilion may have already recorded this matter. I saw their people during the bone analysis that day... in white robes."
"Ah, there are people coming down the mountain again——"
"The auspiciousness has come to the world. I am afraid that the mundane world below the mountain has also seen and heard the noise just now. I don't know if they are frightened now. Someone should tell them that they don't need to be afraid."
Until a sudden plain voice interrupted them.
"Riri has gone down the mountain." In discussions about "Shenfeng" and "True Dragon", Nan Fuguang's name always seems very discordant.
The lively discussion quieted down, and the disciples who spoke enthusiastically were probably the "Anti-Southern Fuguang Sect". At this time, they looked for the speaker with an unlucky look, and after a closer look, they found that the speaker was actually Senior Brother Wuyou.
It was really hard to get angry, so they all shut up in frustration.
"She went down the mountain again?"
"Is she unhappy because the divine phoenix came to this world?"
"Then you can't always hang out with those mortals!"
Whispered complaints followed one after another, followed by echoes like fish in troubled waters.
"Hey, who is it? Are you involved in senior sister's affairs again?"
"Where does senior sister go? It's none of your business?"
"Why do you, Senior Sister, play with people in the mortal world all day long? Is it because you are not as fun as mortals, and you are too proud without self-examination?"
The two groups were about to start a fight again.
At this time, there was a vibration of sword energy in front of the sect's main hall. Everyone looked up and saw the Immortal Lord Yunshang coming with his sword——
Wearing a light green robe, the wind blew, the immortal was as high as usual, as cold as a banished immortal... Behind him, standing carefully holding his clothes was Lu Sang, who had gone back to freshen up and change his clothes.
The two landed in the open space, Lu Sang carefully stood behind Yan Ji'an, behaved.
The latter sheathed his sword and glanced around the crowd. He didn't find the person he was looking for. He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment and asked, "Where is your senior sister?"
Everyone looked at each other in confusion, until a disciple of the Medicine Pavilion plucked up the courage and took the lead: "Reporting to the Immortal Lord, our senior sister has a very bad temper. Just now we left the Bone Bone Pavilion, the senior brothers and sisters didn't say anything. They just said that it was the divine phoenix descending. She lost her temper and went down the mountain.”
He opened his voice so quickly that the people who wanted to cover his mouth didn't have time to act, and unfortunately the group of people took the opportunity to explode.
"Immortal Lord, please tell me the truth behind this - Senior Sister Fuguang has a really bad temper. Shenfeng can't refuse to come to the world just because she is unhappy, right?"
"That's right!"
"It's obviously a great event for the sect. Look, the sect's threshold is about to be broken now. Our Yuntian Sect will be different in the future! Isn't that thanks to Junior Sister Lu Sang!"
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Amidst all the chatter, the younger junior sister called out. Some people swept away their complaints when they mentioned Nan Fuguang and looked at Lu Sang who was hiding behind Yan Ji'an with joyful eyes.
Lu Sang was nervous when they looked at him, his face was red from his cheeks to the root of his neck. At this moment, he looked up at the silent Yan Ji'an, moved his lips, and didn't know how to call the immortal in front of him——< br>
The Bone Bone Pavilion has gone, and they all agree that she is his new disciple...
What should I call the savior in front of me now? Master? Or something else?
But you haven’t had a serious cup of apprenticeship tea yet?
Lu Sang bit his lower lip, and finally just whispered: "Is the Immortal Lord looking for Senior Sister Fuguang? Then why don't you go down the mountain to find her? Just now, the war was in chaos, I, I, I... I didn't even have time to thank her for her help. So that the defensive formation cannot be broken——"
Yan Ji'an naturally went to Nan Fuguang if he had nothing to do.
Now I heard that she was inexplicably angry over something that had nothing to do with the birth of the divine phoenix. I also felt that she had a bit of a temper. Was she being overly pampered by him who turned a blind eye and spoke frankly...
Lu Sang's return as a divine phoenix was inevitable. If she wanted to be angry, she would always be angry.
Yanjian thought about this, glanced thoughtfully in the direction of the sect going down the mountain, and shook his head.
"Nothing."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a green light sword coming out from the direction of the sect, and the eldest sister of the sect returned gloriously with the sword.
……
"Why, are they all gathered here?"
Nan Fuguang jumped off the green light sword and reached out to pick up the disciple who was guarding the door and relaying the message behind him. The latter had gone back and forth between the main hall and the gate countless times today. Now he had a sword with the wind and faced the senior sister Qian En. Many thanks.
Nan Fuguang waved his hand nonchalantly and asked him to go about his business, then turned to look curiously at Yan Ji'an who was standing there...
And Lu Sang behind him——
Lu Sang was still holding the corner of Yunshang Immortal Lord's clothes and looking up at Yunshang Immortal Lord.
Tsk tsk tsk.
"Master? Why are you here?"
Yan Ji'an didn't respond immediately, but held his hands behind his back from a distance, his eyes lightly roaming over Nan Fuguang's body. He was about to speak, but suddenly paused, and then raised his eyebrows lightly.
"Going down the mountain?"
he asked.
Disciples of the inner sect of Yuntian Sect usually do not go down the mountain, but for someone with Nan Fuguang's status, there is no access control, so forcing him to run down the mountain is not considered a violation.
Of course Yan Ji'an would not be happy with her running around, but he would not embarrass her over this matter and would wait here to catch her.
Nan Fuguang shrugged indifferently, and then heard the Immortal Lord not far away saying calmly: "Come here."
The tone is not very bad.
But it's not great either.
Nan Fuguang was a little confused by his attitude, so he moved forward and walked over. Just as he stood firm, he heard a question coming from above his head: "But who did you meet and was stained with filth and blood?"
After saying "Ah", Nan Fuguang raised his head and was caught off guard when he saw Yunshang Xianzun's usually emotionless face. At this moment, his frowning eyebrows could kill a fly.
What's wrong?
Nan Fuguang thought for a long time before finally reacting. He looked down at the lotus leaf in his hand, scolded the butcher in his heart, and explained: "Oh, this, the sun is about to set, come back Hurry——"
"Throw it away. The smell of blood is strong, so it is not allowed to be brought into the sect."
Yan Ji'an interrupted her explanation coldly.
Okay, okay, it seems I really hate pig intestines.
The lotus leaf bag in his hand shook, and Nan Fuguang said "Oh" obediently. He wanted to throw it away, why don't I take it to Taohualing to plant flowers? I promise to bury it far away from you.
Just as he was about to say something perfunctory, the Immortal Lord raised his hand himself——
He took the hat she was still wearing.
In an instant, the bamboo hat turned into nothingness.
Nan Fuguang, who lost his bamboo hat: "?"
Um?
ah?
……What?
.........Isn't it pig intestines? Why did you throw my bamboo hat at me?
(End of chapter)
The author said: Master: There is someone else’s stench on the bamboo hat
Riri:?
There is also a red envelope duck today! ! ! I'm begging for paw prints, it's not easy to see them when I went crazy yesterday!
~The character design of this article is like this~
Yan Ji'an: He is not a scumbag who knowingly commits crimes, he is...an uncivilized animal (border sheep are not included). He will be so angry that you squat by the trash can and cry. He squats next to you and tilts his head to look at you with a question mark. , I vaguely feel that I have made mistakes, but not many. I can correct them even if I get beaten, but there will definitely be more tricks waiting to make you angry next time
Riri: "Forefathers planted trees and others will enjoy the shade." Because it was the master who helped me grow up, I once tried to plant a tree and found that I couldn't plant it at all. The only good thing is that no one in my column can ride on the male partner. cool
Pig-killer: the antonym of "Yan Ji'an", if he makes you angry, then he did it on purpose