One inch loyalty

The man was so frightened that he clenched his teeth tightly, and after a long while, he dared to reach for the brocade quilt and actually used his hands to grab the hard object.

In this short moment, Yu Yan thought that there would be brochures and silk books underneath, gold and silver, or even a red flame fruit left by Fei Guang.

He also thought about it, maybe it was an empty joy, for example, it was an ordinary piece of clothing, or there were two wrinkles on the mattress...

But Yu Yan turned so many thoughts, and after taking it out, he took a closer look and found that the object was still bigger than he expected.

In the palm of his hand lay a light blue pocket bird's egg that shone like jade.

Under Yu Yan's astonishment, he loosened his clenched teeth, panting heavily, staring at the things in his palm in a trance.

He really wanted to take a closer look with his index finger and thumb, but he didn't dare to be abrupt.

I really want to stabilize my mind, but I just want to be a horse heart ape.

Yu Xianchang thought aimlessly for a moment: Maybe this is Feiguang's...egg.

But the male bird should...

His ears were reddish, he thought wildly for a moment, then suddenly a thought came to his mind, and then he finally understood.

Perhaps, this is his flying light?

Yu Yan knelt on the couch, and went through the ins and outs by himself. After a while, he began to tidy up his appearance and clothes in a hurry, and applied a few dust removers on the clothes to wipe away the tears.

When he was dressed up, Fang lowered his head, pointed at the little bird egg, and asked in a low voice, "Fei Guang, did you form a contract between the two families, so after the division, you gave most of it to Wanxia Mountain and returned Do you have some left over for me?"

Even though no one answered, Yu Yan still looked at it fondly for a long time, holding the bird egg in his wet palm.

He finally bent his eyes sincerely, pursed his lips and smiled, and brewed a very determined tone again: "Fei Guang, I was not afraid at all, I was very courageous. It is worth entrusting for life... Fei Guang, you must never trust him."

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Yu Yan whispered a few words like this, and seeing no one refuted it, he assumed that he had hooked his fingers with that person and made a love alliance.

When he collected himself, he walked slowly into the courtyard with the pocket bird egg in his hand, and when he looked up, even if there were only four or five swirling fallen leaves and one or two slanting branches above his head, it was as if he had seen the light of a jade pot. Turning fish and dragon dance, fire trees and silver flowers never night.

But is this unexpected joy, a legacy of Heaven's Dao, or Fei Guang's backhand?Could it be that Feiguang's hexagram counted today's omen, so he wanted to cheer him up for a moment, so that he wouldn't be so sad all day long?

Yu Xianchang had a lot of thoughts in his heart, although he wanted to find out immediately, but he knew in his heart that this matter should not be rushed, so he could only ponder it carefully.

For many years to come, his family, Feiguang, will have another home, living in the high branches of the phoenix tree.

His family, Fei Guang, will also stay with him every step of the way, drinking dew and dining with him.

Yu Xianchang is not afraid of this road ahead.

As long as Feiguang sleeps soundly in his hands.

On the side peak of Wanxia Mountain in the distance, the prayer ceremony happened to be a lively time at this moment.

When tens of thousands of people saw the god Luan, they came to meet the appointment, hovering in the mid-air with vibrating feathers.

Tens of thousands of people watched the god Luan slowly transform into a human being, dressed in a gorgeous robe, jade belt and sleeves, and walked to the ancestor step by step.Even through the flying clouds and mist in the mountains, one can still see the [-]-point noble demeanor.

Tens of thousands of people also heard the Qingluan God Lord say: "My name... why are you calling me?"

Everyone was about to listen carefully to the names of the gods and monarchs, but unfortunately they were blocked by the ancestors on the way, and only three or four people on the altar heard them.

After waiting for a group of people to watch the excitement, several disciples of Wanxia Mountain who were in charge suppressed their excitement and stepped out, summoning boat-shaped artifacts, and sent the casual practitioners back to the abode on the mountainside one by one.

I also don't know how the old ancestor and the true king met later and talked at night by holding candles. It was not until the scattered cultivators stayed on the mountain for another three or four days that Wanxia Mountain issued an order to close the mountain to see off guests.

At the time of parting, more than ten high-ranking disciples of Wanxia Mountain saw each other off along the road, and presented generous gifts one by one, which opened the eyes of the group of casual cultivators, and also came down to the mountain in a beautiful way. The anecdote of the ancestor burning incense to attract the phoenix spread throughout the sects.

At this time, among the major sects, there has been no distinction for a hundred years; among the monks from all walks of life, there has been no outstanding person for a hundred years.The sudden appearance of this grand event inevitably caused some criticism. Even when Yu Yan was selling wine in the Ziyun Gym, he also heard a few tables of casual cultivators who had not yet received the favor of Wanxia Mountain, and he regretted not being able to see it The real appearance of the celestial luan, most of them are assuming that it was a fake phoenix or a real phoenix.

It's just that such wild words are only spread among the vulgar people in low-class places, and it is difficult to enter the elegant hall.After a few months, the owner of Wanxia Mountain performed the wonderful method himself, and transformed into many phantoms of Qingluan, which swept down from the top of the mountain with a letter.

For fourteen or five full days in the human world, I could see these phantom green luan, flying north and south above their heads, lightly covering the sun and covering the sky, sending the letters they carried to the hands of thousands of Taoist masters one by one.

Later, even ordinary disciples heard about it. What was written in the letter vaguely read, "Immortal Lord Qingluan is guarding Wanxia Mountain. In response to the way of heaven, he will guide the maze and teach magic skills. He invites all suzerains to come up to the mountain to gather in half a month and participate in the promotion of immortality together." The law of "and so on.

After half a month, these suzerains and sect masters really went up to the mountain and saw Qingluan Zhenjun, only to find that the Zhenjun is very gentle and compassionate. As long as they have a good relationship with Wanxia Mountain, they can get a few kinds of truth from the high-ranking disciples. A copy of the fairy law taught by Jun; if there is a little mutual benefit, it is expected that Zhenjun will take the time to give some pointers.

So far, Biqiong Xianzong, Tianming Confucianism and other big sects have all respected Wanxia Mountain; several ancestors of Yuanying in the present world also respect the ancestor of Wanxia Mountain.

Four or five years later, the ecstasy of the true Luan's arrival faded away in everyone's hearts, and everything went on the right track.

Occasionally, I heard rumors that the meals of Zhenjun Qingluan in Wanxia Mountain were not tired of exquisite food, and the number of disciples enshrining Zhenjun increased every year. Now there are no less than a hundred of them, and they are all carefully selected single water spiritual roots.Except for the ancestor of Wanxia Mountain, this group of disciples often received advice from the True Monarch, and they benefited a lot.

The other leaders of the big sects and sects, who can visit the gods with the head of the sect several times a year, are also quite advanced.

As for the visitors of the unknown Xiaozong, the homeless casual cultivators from all over the world, if they hang a name in the merit room at the foot of Wanxia Mountain, work hard for Wanxia Mountain, accumulate some merits, and spend four or five years, they will always visit the real king once chance.

In this world, for the sake of Qingluan God Lord, the spirit of depression has been washed away, and the ancestor who thought he had no hope of ascension is powerful, and his ambition is reborn; he often scolds the casual cultivators who have no chance in the end of the Dharma era and the coldness of heaven, and they have also begun to form alchemy Run around with babies.

If there is someone who can calculate the destiny, if you open your eyes, you will be able to see that Wanxia Mountain is attached to the monks in the world, and the auspicious energy in the mountain is surging, and a pillar of luck goes straight to Xiaohan.

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In the past few years, Yu Yan handed out famous invitations to the mountain when there was a turmoil, but once failed, he recruited a few "disciples" who were collecting money halfway, and the group dressed up and paid a solemn visit again. The Jade Plaque of the Master of the Beast Sect has never been able to get into the eyes of others.

Yu Xianchang also planned to start as a disciple of sweeping and slowly mix with the real king to serve, but it is a pity that only young people with water spirit root endowment and fourteen to five-year-old bone age are selected in the mountain.

He also tried to stay in the forest at the foot of the mountain, singing some ditties when he was drunk at night, hoping to learn from his predecessors to play the flute and attract the phoenix.

I also tried to run the blood contract, and tried to stimulate the true blood feather in my heart...

After running around like this for several months, people tried all the avenues. The south wall was smashed and there was no way to enter the ground. As a last resort, he hung his name in the merit room at the foot of the mountain, and honestly accumulated merit.

Four or five years passed in a blink of an eye. On this day, Yu Xianchang was sitting in a corner of the backyard of the gongde room with a pen, concentrating on silently reading a book of low-grade kung fu that was of little use in the gate of the beast.

Once he finished the whole article eloquently and dedicated it to the steward of the merit room, he can record two hundred merits in full.

Nowadays, casual cultivators with a little knowledge know that when they enter the merit room of Wanxia Mountain, the first choice is treasure hunting and secret exploration, and the merits of returning in a team are tens of thousands; the second is to receive heavenly and earthly rewards. I can make a small profit of three to five thousand merits.

Cultivators like Yu Xianchang who sold hundreds of copies of the sect's exercises at a low price, and each copy was only exchanged for two or three hundred merits, are rare among thousands of people.

Even people from Wanxia Mountain feel that this person is confused.After all, compared with other errands, the only advantage of offering exercises is that you don't need to fight, you don't need to be popular, and you can safely save your life.

While Yu Xianchang was studying ink and brushing his brush, and was silent for most of the time, a monk who received the reward happened to pass by the backyard.

One of them saw Yu Yan, and couldn't help laughing with his companions: "Brother Bai, have you ever seen this person? In the first few months when he was named in the merit room, this Immortal Yu is still willing to accept some punishments with us." Offering a reward, he has gone into dangerous situations several times, and he is considered an upright person. Who would have thought that once, he rashly entered the snake den, and escaped a few days later with his whole body and tail intact, with no oily skin on his body, but his heart was terrified. He has guts! Look at this man, he has been huddled in the backyard since then, copying every day until now!"

The Bai brother also smiled and replied: "I also heard that this person has just presented a kung fu method of cutting out the heart and immortality, and will offer another one of the kung fu method of gouging out the heart and immortality, and a kung fu method that can be presented with a different face. More than ten times, relying on the kindness of the ancestors of Wanxia Mountain, I cheated a lot of merit!"

Yu Xianchang heard it interesting, couldn't help but put down his pen for a while, smiled at the two of them, and interjected: "Fellow Daoist, what you said is wrong. I also often spend my merits and virtues to borrow the classics and exercises contributed by other fellow Daoists. Among the books, there are often only one or two that have something to say. Who is not short of cats and dogs, and who is not greedy for life and fear of death? Both of them are the same kind of goods. Don't alienate me!"

He ridiculed in such a manly voice, hurting a thousand people and hurting himself eight hundred.