After waking up, he became the male favorite of his old enemy

Regarding what Yao Jiuliang said, Qian Xun just sighed and said, "How to wake them up and enter their sea of ​​consciousness?"

"Yes," Yao Jiuliang nodded, "I don't have a demon, and I don't know what a demon is. I won't be fascinated by this thing. If I catch their demons and kill them, they can wake up. there is a question."

"what?"

"If their Sea of ​​Consciousness is locked, I can only break it open forcibly. The demonic energy directly invades their Sea of ​​Consciousness, which can cause much more damage than the heart demon. If you are lucky, you will spend all your cultivation. It's better to let them fall into the devil just like that."

What Yao Jiuliang said is the truth. When he entered Qian Xun's sea of ​​consciousness for the first time, he had no choice but to think too much. After he entered, he found that there was no lock and he just did whatever he wanted. Although there was a lock when he entered for the second time, But he still entered inexplicably, and he still did whatever he wanted, but even if he forcibly broke the lock in Qian Xun's sea of ​​consciousness, it would be fine for Qian Xun. He is a person who has signed a heavenly contract with Tiandao, and there are only many ways to save his life, not to mention He also has a heaven-defying healing ability, but Yao Jiuliang can't guarantee the sea of ​​consciousness of other people.

However, Qian Xun smiled and said: "I can open their locks."

As he said that, Qian Xun took out a finger-long key with purple light all over his body from the storage ring, and he said: "This is the key of eating dreams, which can open all the locks in the world, including the lock of the sea of ​​consciousness. , as long as the cultivation base is not as high as mine, you can open it."

Yao Jiu looked amazed, and said, "Fortunately, Daoist Shengmian was not allowed to come down, otherwise it would be really troublesome."

After finishing speaking, Yao Jiu yelled, "Apprentice of Qian Xun!"

Ling Yun turned his head and shouted: "Master, Master."

"Master, you motherfucker!" Yao Jiuliang couldn't hold back and cursed, "Boy, your master and I are going to wake up the others, and you continue to protect the Dharma."

Ling Yun nodded, indicating that he understood.

After all, Qian Xun was much more reliable than Yao Jiuliang. He took out many magic tools and talismans from the storage ring and handed them to Ling Yun, saying: "With these things, even a person with my cultivation level can resist for a while. , if something really happens, don't hesitate to wake me up with...Jiuliang."

"Okay." Ling Yun said.

Seeing that they were ready, Yao Jiuliang grinned: "Let's go, let's start with the one with the lowest cultivation level."

The person present with the lowest level of cultivation was naturally Daoist Bixiao, Yao Jiuliang and Qian Xun exchanged glances, and walked towards her tacitly.

Daoist Bi Xiao is Mu Xiu, so there is a faint green aura permeating her sea of ​​consciousness, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

However, Yao Jiuliang and Qian Xun didn't want to look too much, but hurried to the lock around the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

Bixiao Daojun's lock looks a bit special, it is made of countless thorns intertwined and intertwined, and there is not even a keyhole.

Yao Jiuliang looked at Qian Xun and raised his eyebrows, as if he was watching you.

Qian Xun smiled, picked up the dream eating spoon, and said softly: "Go."

I saw that dream-eating spoon turned into a ball of purple light, submerged into those thorns, only took a few breaths, and the thorns disappeared obediently by themselves!

"Let's go." Qian Xun took Yao Jiuliang's hand, and the two walked in together.

Yao Jiu twitched her lips, always feeling that Qian Xun was once again in the limelight, and he must come back next time.

In the depths of Daoist Bixiao's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a verdant landscape, as if in the mountains, but Gan Xun recognized where it was at a glance: "This is Anping Mountain."

Anping Mountain is a place that borders the mortal world, but it is full of formations, and mortals cannot come from the other side of the mountain.

Daoist Bixiao is also normal here. Before Rongxi was left, Daoist Bixiao lived here in seclusion. For her, being an idle monk is much more comfortable than entering the sect.

Qian Xun and Yao Jiu watched Daoist Bixiao in the dark. There was no one else in the entire Anping Mountain except her, and she didn't do anything unusual. She was either cultivating or tending flowers and plants every day. She seemed very leisurely.

Yao Jiuliang and Qian Xun followed him for several days, but found nothing. This made Yao Jiuliang involuntarily frowned, and said: "Her inner demon is not a flower, a grass, or a tree? What if So when do we have to find out?"

But Gan Xun said, "Wait a little longer."

Yao Jiuliang is an impatient person, but Qian Xun still listens when he asks, so he waited with him.

Finally, things started to change.

Daoist Bixiao didn't cultivate that day, nor did he tend flowers and plants. Instead, he slowly took off her clothes before a spring in the mountain stream.

Qian Xunna was quick-witted, and before Daoist Bixiao took off his clothes, he covered Yao Jiuliang's eyes.

Demon nine two: ...

Yao Jiu glanced at Qian Xun and took his hand away, and wanted to scold Qian Xun, but Qian Xun gestured for silence, and said softly, "Look."

Yao Jiuliang looked towards what Qian Xun pointed to, and it turned out that Taoist Bi Xiao was bathing in the spring water.

"Come out, don't hide anymore." Daoist Bixiao said lightly.

Yao Jiuliang was taken aback, wondering if he and Qian Xun had been discovered, but this was impossible, Taoist Bixiao sent them a big gap, far from being able to find them.

Sure enough, not long after Bi Xiao said, a young man came out from behind the tree opposite Qian Xun and Yao Jiu.

This man looks fair and clean, and looks like a frail scholar. He looked at Daoist Bi Xiao's face flushed, and he didn't know where to put his eyes. I didn't mean to peek at you washing or taking a bath, Xiaosheng just got lost, lost... ",

"Lost?" Daoist Bi Xiao swam up to the scholar, and suddenly smiled, "You are lost, what are you doing with my bellyband?"

After finishing speaking, Daoist Bixiao stretched out his hand and hooked it, and a hazel-colored apron flew out from the scholar's waist.

The scholar was startled, and ran away in a panic, shouting as he ran, "Monster, monster!"

Daoist Bixiao seemed to have found some toy, and he smiled even more happily. She twirled a formula, and the clothes were put on automatically, and then flew to catch up with the scholar.

Wooden cultivators are blessed in the lush mountains and forests. I saw Daoist Bixiao sitting on the vines. If the scholar runs a foot, the vines will grow a foot. If the scholar runs a foot, the vines will grow a foot. He couldn't get rid of it, until the scholar was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

Daojun Bixiao laughed loudly: "You idiot, what are you called a monster, a fairy!"

"Fairy, fairy?" The scholar was stunned for a moment, and then became ecstatic, "You are a fairy? Right? Right!"

Daoist Bixiao was taken aback by him, and said: "For you... there is nothing wrong with saying you are a god."

Hearing what Taoist Bixiao said, the scholar fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted: "Please help the gods! Please help the gods!"

It turned out that the scholar's mother was seriously ill and there was no cure for it. The scholar was always filial, and when he heard that Anping Mountain was a fairy mountain, he came to look for immortals and ask for medicine.

Daoist Bixiao didn't want to hear the scholar say these things, she said: "You stole my bellyband and asked me to save my life, I don't want your life and it's fine."

The scholar was crying with snot and tears, as if he was too excited to say a word. ,

Daoist Bixiao was so annoyed by him, he said: "Tell me why you peeked at me taking a shower first, and based on your answer, I will decide whether to save or not."

"Because, because..." The scholar's voice was still choked with sobs, but his words were inexplicably sincere, "Because you are so beautiful, Xiaosheng couldn't hold it back... This time Xiaosheng lost his virtue, the fairy wants to be killed or cut, or Xiaosheng is going to be a cow You can be a horse, but please save Xiaosheng's mother! She won't be able to survive this winter!"

Daoist Bixiao blushed at what he said, and softened his heart, and followed him to the mortal world.

The mortal world is not like the mountains, where the north wind howls, the sky is full of frost and snow, and it is frighteningly cold, but these have long since had nothing to do with Bixiao Daojun. At her level, she is no longer afraid of cold and heat.

But the scholar was afraid that she would be cold, so he took all the thick quilts from the house, but he was shivering under the thin summer quilt.

The illness of the scholar's mother is not a serious illness in Daoist Bixiao's opinion. It is nothing more than the age, coupled with overwork when he was young, and his health is failing. It is impossible to want her, but she is very good. It is not a problem to live a few more years.

Daoist Bixiao didn't know what to think, but he just stayed there, helping the scholar to take care of his mother every day, and gradually, the scholar and her secretly developed feelings for each other.

However, the development of things is not as good as expected.

The scholar's mother still passed away. Before she left, she told the scholar that he had a cousin who was destined to be a child. She asked the scholar to marry her. This was her last wish, otherwise she would have no peace when she died.

Scholar has always been filial, what mother says is what, let him marry, he will marry.

Daoist Bixiao watched the scholar get married with his own eyes, and when the scholar told her that he was going to marry someone else, she left, simply and neatly, without delay.

But she couldn't let go of the scholar, she wanted to see with her own eyes whether the scholar was willing to marry someone else.

However, when she just arrived at the scholar's home, what she saw was the scholar's smiling face.

Daoist Bixiao watched the scholar's marriage ceremony as if he was torturing himself. She really wanted to ask the scholar, what is the matter between them?

She couldn't ask, the immortal's self-esteem made her not even allow her to appear in front of the scholar.

Leave, let's leave, the journey of cultivating immortality is long, and the scholar is just a small episode, not even worth remembering.

But Daoist Bixiao always cared. She hoped that the scholar would have an extremely bad life after marriage, and hope that all the bad luck in the world would befall him. She hoped that the scholar would be unlucky.

So, as if suffering from some kind of illness, she kept observing the scholar's life, watching him smile, see him sad and see him happy.

Until one day Daoist Bixiao found out that he was pregnant.