Peerless Immortal Surrounded by Demonic Disciples

"Although everyone says that Xianjun looks cold, but I know you are actually very good."

After Kong Jing ate the cakes, his eyes squinted happily, and he couldn't stop the brakes and said: "I like you so much."

The confession of the heart of a child is short-lived and time-sensitive. Jiang Yinghe didn't take it to heart, but asked: "Can I have schoolwork today?"

"It's done." Kong Jing leaned over, "I heard the abbot talk to someone else and mentioned you a few days ago."

Jiang Yinghe saw that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say it. He didn't say anything, but answered the responder expectantly: "What did you say?"

Kong Jing was really happy, and said: "The abbot has a foreboding that evil practitioners will visit one after another in the past two days, and he will first collect the disciples. He said that they are all for you, and Xianjun must be careful to guard against..."

He was halfway through, and felt that Jiang Xianjun had been famous for a long time. Even the abbot might not be able to match the frontal combat power. He turned to: "But you are so powerful, you must..."

Before the empty and pure words were finished, he heard a meow from outside the quiet and silent meditation room. The cry was soft and soft, and with a pitiful feeling of abandonment.

Just as the little monk had a kind heart attack and was about to go and have a look at the window, Jiang Yinghe stopped him with one hand and coaxed the child back to practice.

The door rang slightly, leaving Jiang Yinghe alone in the room.

The cat's cry is getting lower and lower.

Suddenly, he turned over a few pages of the book he had just put down, thinking about the advancement of his own catastrophe - there were three catastrophes in the Void Void Realm, and this was the last time.

After the Three Tribulations, the body has been forged to the extreme, and there is only the Dao Heart test, step by step to return to the original, pure Dao Heart, condensing the soul, and then ascend to the half-step Jinxian, search for the Dao kind, and then go together.

Jiang Yinghe thought of this, suddenly raised his eyes, and he saw a white kitten squatting on the window, his round eyes were black, glowing with water, and the whole body was full of careful and flattering breath, and gently jumped to the ground.

Jiang Yinghe looked at him for a moment without speaking.

The cat stopped at his feet, and the big fluffy tail rubbed lightly on him a few times, and it meowed.

Jiang Yinghe narrowed his gaze and said, "It was a waste of effort."

The little beast at his feet looked at him with round cat eyes.

"On the one hand, you said that you don't care if I am sentimental or not," Jiang Yinghe reads slowly. From his expression, he can't tell his attitude towards this matter. "On the one hand, I feel so sad about it, don't you feel self-contradictory."

After a moment of silence, the white mimi at his feet turned into a human form.

Long Ye was born very beautiful, with an amazing beauty that transcends gender, even at this moment of such embarrassment and uncertainty, it can be moving.

He knelt in front of Jiang Yinghe, resting on the opponent's lap, and could feel the long-lost faint cold fragrance.

"Ye'er is afraid...I am afraid that the person that Master likes is not me."

Jiang Yinghe heard his low choking sound.

"Master never liked me... I always make you angry. But I changed everything and never lied to you anymore. Would you forgive me?"

He looked like a real cat, showing a soft and pitiful appearance, with a densely fluffy tail hooked over and entangled Jiang Yinghe's calf.

"Don't look at others anymore, look at me... Master, look at me..."

Jiang Yinghe closed the page, sighed, stretched out his hand and flicked his opponent's forehead, and said, "Where is your brother?"

Chang Ye’s eyes lit up, and then quickly dimmed. It seemed difficult to accept the Master talking to him, but he was asking the other two people. He choked and said in a low voice, "I’ve been here long ago, just...no, no come."

Jiang Yinghe played him again: "Just you are not promising."

With tears in those jet-black eyes, he leaned in his arms, his voice utterly soft.

"Don't be angry, I really won't do it again. I will protect the things that Master wants to protect..."

Jiang Yinghe couldn't be so cold, he didn't want to hear the long night cry, he reached out his hand to wipe his tears, and said, "Do you really know what's wrong."

Chang Ye leaned over and pressed his finger, looking at him blankly.

"The mistake is—they both understand that they are in love with each other and require my consent. And you are just planning and planning, step by step, and fool me into being one of the few pampers."

Jiang Yinghe's tone was calm, and he couldn't hear the slightest anger.

"Long night," he called, "when will you understand, respect me, and let me agree, is the most important?"

The boy in red stared at him and was startled.

"In your eyes, no matter what race it is, as long as it is useless to you, it is like an ant." Jiang Yinghe slowly said, "This is the cognition that survived the dark age, and I know it in my heart. But you are by my side and you have to learn to stand. Under the light."

"I don't want to be the light that you captured from the darkness." Jiang Yinghe held his hand, "I should be the one who pulled you out. You can't even respect and cherish me, so how can you talk about treating other creatures."

When he said this, he raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of Chang Ye's eyes, and sighed.

"Fine, no

If you understand, just wait. "

This sentence was deliberately said. When Jiang Yinghe spoke to him just now, he spoke so smoothly that he almost recited the content of the ideological and moral cultivation of the previous life when he was teaching.

The era he lived in and the basic education he received were too far from the long night. To reverse his thinking and cultivate good young people, he had to take his time.

Just as Jiang Yinghe retracted his gaze and was about to finish reading the book on his hand, he was suddenly held by his fingertips and heard the other party's voice.

"Ye'er can't wait anymore." Chang Ye stared at him with red eyes, "I thought that as long as the Master is around, everything is the same. But falsehood can't come true. If your heart is in trouble, everything will be different from the past. Master..."

He paused for a while, then paused abruptly, as if he was thinking of something, and asked in a dumb voice as if grabbing a straw, "Master... Are you...willing to take back the root of love?"

Jiang Yinghe thought of the words that the abbot of Zen Qing said to him, and thought of their three souls as one. For the power of soul separation, he was just a test on the road... His finger was pressed on the footer, and he paused for a moment. .

After silence, there is a gentle response.

"……Ok."

Even if there is no result in the end.

But in this way, there is an explanation for them and for myself.

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When Chang Ye closed the door, he still felt the cold fragrance of the other side's clothes lingering.

He withdrew from the room, almost feeling a fire in his lungs, scorching on his always cruel and cold, camouflaged heart.

He closed the door tightly, his palms pressed against the cracks in the door, and slowly slipped down.

There was a sound of footsteps behind.

Chang Ye closed his eyes and opened again, licking his bloodthirsty fangs, and said: "Are you here to see my joke?"

People behind him stopped.

"Finally, there is also a time when the younger brother can't hold back and explore the road on his own." Qin Jun raised his eyes and looked unexpectedly calm. "In these years, you have always been the most favored one."

"At this time, you have to mention the past again. You are really not an ordinary grudge."

Chang Ye turned around with a cold face, that beautiful face was stained with gloom, almost a bit crazy and sick, but this state only appeared for a moment, the Tianyi Demon Venerable who existed in the dark. He shrank back, leaving only the appearance of the Penglai disciple Chang Ye who grew up next to the master.

"...Where is Li Huanhan?"

"It's next door to Master."

"It's sinister." Chang Ye commented habitually, and then said, "You tell him, I want to go to the immeasurable heaven and solve an old problem.

. "

Apart from the master's matter, what else is more important?

Qin Jun leaned against the wall fence, and his dark robe was embroidered with many ghost-like patterns. The dark patterns in the robe would show the patterns and scenes of the ripples of the river, the wandering ghosts, and even the sea of ​​swords and flames.

"I thought you wouldn't agree easily." Qin Jun stared at him, "Junior Brother Chang Ye, you go by yourself, where do you put the two seniors?"

Chang Ye raised his eyes and glanced at him. It seemed that he had considered it for a moment, and then he smiled.

"Okay," he has been crying for the past two days, but he rarely laughed so well-behaved and harmless, "Senior Brother Qin is so good, of course you are the first to go, and Ye'er will take the battle for you."

"...I just said a few human words, and they are disgusting." Qin Jun commented with a bad attitude, "Junior Brother Chang Ye, you are really weak and unable to take care of yourself."

The two are clumsy, but they seem to be able to quarrel for another ten years. After a few words of sarcasm, suddenly stopped arguing amidst Li Huanhan's devilish energy, Mingjin retreated.

Chang Ye looked to one side, and kept looking into the edge of the devilish qi emission. He saw Li Huanhan, who was wearing black clothes with blood eyes and a beating heart pattern spreading and beating, and he had a good chat with the abbot of Lanruo Temple.

The two came from the other side of the corridor. The abbot of Zen Qing was in a robes with a pure white monk's clothes underneath. There was a Buddha mark on his forehead, showing a sense of detachment from the Buddha's cultivation. But Li Huanhan opposite him, but It's a far cry from it.

The two talked for the last sentence, Zen Qing took a deep look at him, then put his hands together and said: "Your Excellency is thoughtful, I can't wait."

Li Huanhan calmly replied, glanced at the two people aside, and said: "My two junior brothers are causing trouble to the abbot."

Zen reckoning is to speculate on the identities of the three of them, knowing that the power of world-sharing is not something he can intervene, but he said: "The orchid outside the window was broken by the cat."

"He is the one who is the least effective." Li Huanhan said, turning to look at Chang Ye, his **** eyes were dark, "Just a beat."

Chan Qing laughed dumbly, and then asked: "Is the conjecture that Li Shizhu got is true?"

"80% sure."

"Goodness." Zen Qing said, "It's worthy of a match."

He nodded, and then walked past the other two souls, opened the door, and entered the Buddhist room where Jiang Yinghe was.

Outside the door, the three formed a solid equilateral triangle.

The devilish energy rolled over abruptly, and returned before angering the other two.

Li Huanhan said indifferently: "I have entrusted the abbot to keep the master."

The killing of Chaos will surely cause a change in the world. Even if the master is disappointed, I am afraid he will be worried. If the half-step battle between the golden immortals is bystander, there may be mistakes. He cannot let the master suffer. It hurts a little bit.

Even if it is an accident, he doesn't allow accidents.

Qin Jun stared at him for a moment, and said, "Did you tell him that?"

He was referring to the fact that the two believed that the Master was the reincarnation of the Sword Immortal from the beginning.

"Yeah." Li Huanhan said, "In exchange with this, he also told me one thing."

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, "Let me guess... whether it is related to the similarities between you and me."

Li Huanhan nodded lightly, knowing that Qin Jun felt the gradual closeness of the temperament between the two, which was a passive, imperceptible, but real convergence and fusion.

When the two were communicating, the long night on the side was almost full of question marks. He watched the two people communicate in a dumb manner. The roar of the fierce beast reached his throat, and he almost came out with a meow.

But he still had a face, and patiently asked: "What are you talking about?"

Qin Jun shifted his gaze and asked suddenly, "Is he one of them?"

Li Huanhan pondered for a moment: "Well, I am also very surprised."

Chang Ye: "...Say something to you."

The triangle at this moment seemed to have become an isosceles triangle, and he was the corner that was abandoned.

Chang Ye didn't expect that even his rival would not take him to play.

Li Huanhan ignored him, but turned around and left. Instead, Qin Jun said that he was kind and reminded: "Little Junior Brother, Tail."

The thick, soft and fragrant tail, the hair on one side of it was almost exploded into flowers, completely inconsistent with the red-clothed boy's expression, like a living polygraph.

Long night: "..."

The cat and the tail are indeed two creatures.

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After Long Ye left, Jiang Yinghe rarely couldn't read the book in his hand.

This is a book, a book for tempering the Taoist body. As long as he passes the last day of the catastrophe, his Dao body will be tempered to the extreme, after which he only needs to face the Dao Heart test.

For some reason, he felt a sense of emptiness and uncertainty about the robbery this time.

Every time I crossed the catastrophe, it would be accompanied by the questioning of the avenue in the sky thunder. The third time was particularly important, which represented an important turning point for the body tempering to the heart. It's not so much a question of the great avenue, it's a question of obsessiveness in the monk's heart, and a test of seeing the original mind clearly.

The first two times, his mood was as usual, without waves

Lan, but this time...

The root of love is separated, the relationship between master and apprentice is changed, and the ancestors are separated, as if no matter where they go, they will not go long.

Jiang Yinghe sighed softly. When his thoughts were intertwined, he felt the door slam and the footsteps approached gently.

The aura of Tantan on Buddha Xiu's body spread.

He raised his head and saw Chan Qing sitting on the opposite side, re-arranging the chess game on the small case, meaningfully said: "The sky has changed."

Jiang Yinghe glanced out, and saw that the sky that had just been cleared not long ago was suddenly dark, the sky was gray and dark clouds covered the top, and there seemed to be some sudden changes.

He watched for a long time, and his heart became more restless, saying: "The sky seems to be abnormal."

"Chunlan withers early." Zen Qing said, "In the summer, there are often heavy rains. If you want to see the orchid bloom again, you need to wait a few more months."

It is only a few months, but it is only a very short time for practitioners.

Jiang Yinghe nodded his head, suppressing the strangeness in his heart, and playing with him for a while, he suddenly heard gentle and gentle words from the opposite side.

"Jiang Xianjun, are you really angry with them?"

Jiang Yinghe didn't expect that seniors like Chan Qing would also inquire about such things, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Neither."

He looked at the monk's slightly smiling eyes, feeling a little embarrassed inexplicably, and then implicitly said.

"First, it’s better not to be emotional, just keep a distance. Second, the three of them have different temperaments after all, and they are indeed different from my ideas. Even if he is disturbing the situation in the great world he created, I and also……"

"The poor monk thinks," Chan Qing said, "Why did he split his soul, maybe it was to meet you, he is your love, why are you not?"

"……I?"

The author has something to say: The root of love: I'm here, I'm here, there is a loud noise in the sky, and the next chapter of Lao Tzu will be on stage!

Equilateral triangle → isosceles triangle