Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

There is a vast peach forest in Xiaoshifang, which stretches as far as the eye can see.

The breeze blows gently, and the pink petals on the branches fall down one after another, instantly turning into a beautiful rain of petals.

The petals floated in the air, shining brightly in the sunlight. The whole Xiaoshifang looked like a fairyland, beautiful beyond words.

Ruan Junhuai, who had just come down from the crane, saw such a beautiful scene for the first time. It was so beautiful that he could not take his eyes off it. A few tiny fragments flashed through his mind, but they were all fleeting and he could not catch them at all.

He always felt that he had seen the scenery before him, but he had moved around since he was a child and even after settling in a small town, he had never seen such a large peach forest.

He stretched out his hand to catch the slowly falling petals, which were so tender and pink that people loved them so much.

The little white cat in his arms struggled a little when he came back, wanting to go down and play. Ruan Junhuai squatted down and let it go, and the cat disappeared in a flash.

Ruan Junhuai had no choice but to walk in by himself. The crane had left long ago. He just didn't know where the Immortal Fuyao lived, and how big this peach forest was.

Ruan Junhuai walked for a long time but did not see any houses where people lived, nor did he see any people.

Could it be that the crane led us the wrong way? That shouldn't be the case.

He was actually quite curious about this Immortal Master Fuyao. In his previous life, even when he led the demons to attack the world of immortal cultivation, this Immortal Master did not seem to show up. Was he sure that he would not really destroy that group of people?

Thinking of him, an inexplicable feeling emerged in my heart

After walking for a while, he saw a little white cat circling a tree, scratching the trunk anxiously with its claws. Ruan Junhuai walked over and picked it up. "What is Xiaobai doing?"

Xiaobai kept meowing, his eyes fixed on the tree.

Ruan Junhuai looked up in confusion. Could something have fallen on the tree?

As a result, he bumped into a pair of blue eyes. Those eyes were just like the clear sky reflected on the quiet sea in the middle of the night, so deep that it could instantly suck people in.

For a moment, the cries of Xiaobai in his arms and the sound of the wind disappeared completely. The boy just stared blankly, with indescribable ripples of tenderness in his heart. It seemed as if the whole world was left with only this pair of captivating blue eyes and the sound of his own disordered heartbeat.

Why does this scene seem familiar, but he has never been here before, and has never seen these eyes before?

Looking away from the man's eyes, Ruan Junhuai was the first to lose, and saw the man's long white hair casually draped over his shoulders.

Born with blue eyes and white hair...

Ruan Junhuai suddenly remembered what he had heard before about the appearance of Fuyao Xianzun. He was stunned and looked at the person sitting on the tree with a branch tied with a crane feather in his hand.

Nan Feng looked at the boy who must have recognized who he was, and said in a lazy voice, "Ah Huai, don't you know Master?"

Ah Huai... ?

Are you calling me?

Ruan Junhuai immediately came to his senses and wanted to kneel down to salute, but as soon as his knees bent, he was supported by an invisible force and forced to stand up.

"No need to kneel to me." Nan Feng disappeared on the tree, and appeared behind Ruan Junhuai the next second. "Follow me."

Ruan Junhuai didn't understand what Nanfeng was going to do. If he didn't need him to kneel, did he not want to acknowledge him as his disciple? Then why did he ask himself if he had made up his mind just now when he was in the ring?

Nan Feng felt that the person behind him had not caught up, so he shook the branch in his hand and said, "Aren't you going to become my disciple? You should offer tea first, right?"

Xiaobai looked at the feather in Ruan Junhuai's arms and wanted to pounce on it eagerly.

"Okay... okay." Ruan Junhuai let go of Xiaobai and followed Nanfeng.

Nan Feng turned around and saw a man and a cat following behind him, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

After the two of them reached the courtyard, Nanfeng entered the house first and said as he walked, "You will live in the room opposite from now on. If you need anything, you can come to me. Starting tomorrow, I will teach you magic. I will only teach you once. If you don't understand, you can figure it out on your own."

Ruan Junhuai followed behind and nodded as he listened to what he said. To be honest, he knew quite a lot of magic spells. After all, his memories of his previous life were still there, but most of them were magic techniques.

If he wanted to cultivate immortality now, he would have to rethink it. The man in front of him was his only helper in getting access to the library. "Okay, Master."

After Nanfeng sat down, he gestured to Ruan Junhuai to serve tea.

After drinking the apprenticeship tea, Nan Feng glanced at the peach blossom order on his waist and asked, "Is your mother okay?"

Ruan Junhuai didn't understand why the master suddenly mentioned his mother, but he still answered obediently, "My mother is doing well now."

I just don't know if he can protect the entire town if the demons invade in a few years...

"Master, do you know my mother?" Ruan Junhuai felt that Nanfeng didn't look like someone who would chat about family matters.

"Junior brother!" A slow voice came from outside the house. I heard the voice before I saw the person.

Nanfeng took a sip of tea and said, "Ahuai, sit down first."

Ruan Junhuai was still not used to someone like Qingfeng Mingyue calling him so intimately, and he made a vague "hmm" sound from his throat.

"Junior brother, you have no idea how stubborn that brat is. He's as stubborn as a stone in a toilet! I told him I could take him in as my disciple." Qiong Lin walked in angrily and continued, "But what did he say? He said I wasn't strong enough?!"

"I am the great Immortal Qionglin. Although I am not as good as you who have reached the Mahayana Perfection, I can still be considered as a mid-stage Mahayana. How come I am not strong enough?!" Qionglin habitually took the teacup handed by Nanfeng and drank it in one gulp.

If the Great Elder were here, he would say it's against the rules and disrespectful.

"Hey, a little brat who is just a Jindan, actually looks down on me?! He would rather go back to the outer sect to practice and wait for the next big competition than find another master. Where did he get such a stubborn ass!" Qionglin kept muttering, not looking like an immortal at all.

On the contrary, Nan Feng was calm and composed, and he even pushed the cakes on the table to the other side of the table for his apprentice to taste.

Ruan Junhuai had always believed that those who practiced Taoism were upright and elegant, following the gentle breeze and bright moon, and were taciturn...

Thinking of this, he glanced at Nanfeng

Well, just like his master.

In his previous life, he had only stayed in the outer sect for a few years, so he had never seen most of the people with high cultivation. Today was the first time he saw Qionglin, and he did not expect that his painting style was so unique.

“Try it and see if it tastes good”

Suddenly the man sent a message to Ruan Junhuai. The voice sounded very familiar to him, very similar to the voice of the person who had helped him before!

Ruan Junhuai looked at Nanfeng in surprise, and his gaze moved to Nanfeng's hand holding the teacup. The more he looked, the more he felt that the person who helped him was Nanfeng!

Otherwise, how could there be so many coincidences?

Nanfeng saw that his apprentice had been staring at his hands and chuckled. He put down the teacup and picked up a piece of cake and placed it on Ruan Junhuai's lips.

"Try it. If it doesn't taste good, I'll give you another one next time." Nan Feng's voice was low and gentle, and he was patient, just like coaxing a child to eat.

Ruan Junhuai was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously opened his mouth and took a bite.

The cakes melt in your mouth, are sweet but not greasy, and even smell of a light fragrance, making people want to eat more after taking a bite.

Nanfeng saw Ruan Junhuai's eyes light up, raised his hand and signaled him to eat it all.

Ruan Junhuai even forgot to raise his hand to take it himself, and ate the whole cake with Nanfeng's hand. After finishing it, he licked his lips and wanted to eat more.

"Eat it, it's all yours." Nan Feng took back his hand and rubbed it with his thumb and index finger.

After receiving the voice of agreement, Ruan Junhuai began to eat in small bites. In the outer sect, he mainly practiced. In order not to waste time and affect the progress of practice, he ate the fasting pills, which had no taste.

It has been a long time since I have eaten such delicious cakes. There are no cakes in the town. After eating, I can feel the spiritual energy in my body gathering towards Dantian, and there are signs of a breakthrough.

"Hey, hey, hey, Junior Brother, you can't forget me now that you have a little disciple. I begged you for so long to make me a peach blossom cake, but you always used your cultivation to get rid of me. Now that your little disciple has come, you make it for him and feed him?! You are partial to one and not the other. It really makes me feel heartbroken~~" Qiong Lin stood aside and felt a toothache when he saw the master and disciple acting as if they were alone.

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