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Yan Shu came to his senses, he was at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

He opened his eyes, speechless, and ran up the mountain with lingering fear.

Looking for Cheng En, he wants to find Cheng En.

Immortal Yuheng ran all the way up the mountain, forgetting even the technique.He couldn't vent his long-standing uneasiness, he ran towards the stone steps of the mountain road with no end in sight.It's okay, I'll be fine if I find Cheng En.

Yan Shu kept telling himself this.

He ran up to the top of the mountain in cold sweat, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the master of the Ritian School from afar.

The mountain gate of the Ritian School was closed tightly, and Yan Shu knocked on the painted door with trembling hands.Yan Shu didn't dare to go in directly, and also forgot his own voice, and kept knocking on the door, knocking on the door continuously.

Boom - boom - boom.

Boom - boom - boom.

He waited a long time.Finally, a voice from the door approached cursingly, "Who is it?"

Yan Shu's palms were covered in cold sweat.

"Is it a scale? Why don't you come in by yourself?!"

With a creak, the door opened.After seeing the visitor, Cheng Tianci's entire face turned dark.

"why is it you again?"

The panic that Yan Shu had just dispelled came back to life because of this sentence. He had never dealt with Cheng En's master, so he wondered if Cheng En's master would like him, and would he stop them?And Xianjun, who always went his own way, hoped for the first time that no one would stop them.

"It's you and it's you again, are you still haunted? You get out for me, I'm not welcome if you walk around."

Cheng Tianci pushed Yan Shu out, Yan Shu panicked, wanted to say something but couldn't say it at all, couldn't stop crying.Looking at Cheng Tianci, who is completely unfamiliar, but feels familiar...

"Qingfeng?" Yan Shu was frightened when he blurted out.

Cheng Tianci remained silent, and after being in a trance for a long time, he said loudly: "Why is there no breeze, you, go quickly! Don't let my apprentice see you."

Yan Shu was a little dazed, Cheng Tianci was indeed Qingfeng, the Qingfeng who often followed Shuobei when he marched and fought.

"Cheng En... he is..."

Cheng Tianci scrambled: "My new apprentice, can't you? Both of my apprentices are folded into your hands, are you happy?"

No, that's not the case, Qingfeng would never accept disciples in the mortal world, and Qingfeng would not mind the life and death of mortals at all.

"Cheng En, is he Shuobei?" Yan Shu asked after listening to his own voice.

Cheng Tianci froze.

Yan Shu looked at Cheng Tianci and burst into tears.

Cheng Tianci could only feel his anger burning, "Small Bei is not Xiaobei, a scale is a scale!"

Qingfeng broke into the land of bitter weapons and brought back only a little bit of meat left over from Shuobei, which was the only thing left by his apprentice.

He exhausted all his energy and washed away the evil spirit bit by bit, only to save the only remaining flesh. That beautiful and cold young man turned into the sloppy look he is now.

Later, by accident, they found the Tianlu technique, and Qingfeng sneaked into the Heavenly Court again, and broke off a little branch of the sandalwood tree from Lang Qi's Wanwan Palace. .

It took Qingfeng more than 1000 years to obtain a mortal body that may die at any time.Di Cheng and Ba Han have a lot of evil spirits, and they can't raise mortal fetuses.And with Cheng Tianci's weak cultivation base, he can only be active in the mortal world.

The mortal fetus was raised with fire and medicine, and because the meridians were not well connected, sometimes it would walk with the same hands and feet.The child has a bad memory and regards the stove fire as a big fire. He always thinks that there is a big fire in his home, and says that the big fire burned his parents and elder sister clean.

"Don't understand people's words, if you say yes, you won't."

Seeing him crying, Cheng Tianci's tone was slightly weak.Thinking of Cheng En's distraught appearance, I was a little scared.If you bully this fairy ruthlessly, you will probably get into trouble with him.Anyway, he has no place in Cheng Zai'er's heart.

"It's done, that's it, you go back."

Yan Shu wiped his eyes, bowed to Cheng Tianci, and said in a low voice, "Please, give him to me."

He should thank him, but Qingfeng would not allow him to.

In fact, Cheng Tianci has always been insensitive to these love affairs, but he also knew that both of them were serious no matter before or now, so he let go: "You want to tell his real identity?"

Yan Shu shook his head.

"Forget it, that's all, I agree." Cheng Tianci waved his small hand, "Don't tell him and just hide it from him like this. They are telling fortunes in the market below, you go find it."

The sunset is good, the old man who sells fish and the old lady who sells radishes are singing to each other, and the children who are running after school are laughing and holding hands. Under the banyan tree at the head of the village, Douding says to another Douding that I like you.

Crying at the tea stand to continue taking the imperial examination, the old gentleman leisurely asked him to learn his indifference.The girl helped the grandfather buy a broken porcelain bowl, but the grandfather insisted on talking about his own antiques.

Going around in the world.

In the evening, Cheng Shenstick set up a stall in the small market in the county town, and said for thousands of years: "Huang Daxian is reincarnated, no money is not allowed."

Mo Yu also sat at the booth and yelled for him:

"Fortune telling, fortune telling, Huang Daxian is reincarnated, no money is not allowed."

"Fortune-telling, fortune-telling, a copper coin, past life and present life, turn bad luck into good luck."

Cheng Shenstick spent a whole day at the stall shooting flies and mosquitoes, and he didn't even do anything to help the old lady lead the way. He was so bored that he doubted life.Cheng En thought that Mo Yu, who was coming and going in the wind and rain, would not be able to sit still.Unexpectedly, besides needing to let the air out regularly every day, Mo Yu is actually a quiet dog monster, and he didn't even move his butt all day long.

Mo Yu dipped a wooden stick in some water, happily drew a small figure on the table, and said plausibly, "This is me, and this is Master!"

It doesn't matter if the water dries up, just keep drawing new ones.

Cheng En tossed and turned, bored to the point of exhaustion, wanted to chat with Xiaobai, and asked, "Yuzi, what did the city lord and that Wu Tuo want to chat with you at that time?"

Mo Yu said truthfully: "They want me to go back to manage Dicheng, saying that as long as I go back to manage Dicheng, they will return the ancient mirror of nothingness to us."

"Ah? Why?"

Mo Yu didn't know whether he should tell Cheng En, but after thinking about it, he said truthfully: "Because I am a demon pill."

Cheng En: "..."

Cheng En: "Aren't you a little dog demon?"

"Master, I never said I was a dog demon." Mo Yu complained slightly, but drew a matchstick dog casually.

"Then you, then you...then you go back?"

"Master..." Mo Yu drew another master master, pouted.

Without struggling, Cheng En accepted the fact that Mo Yu is a demon pill, and changed his rhetoric, "Then do you want to go back and manage Dicheng?"

"I don't want to, I want to follow Master." Mo Yu was tearful, grabbing Cheng En's sleeves with both hands, like a child who is afraid of being abandoned.

Cheng En rubbed Xiaobai's head, "Hey, then don't go back, let the old sheep and the old witch do it themselves, so that you don't have to play mahjong every day."

Mo Yu walked into Cheng En's arms and smiled happily, "Master, I want to eat candied haws. It's almost time for the wind, Master, let's go together."

Cheng En shook his head resolutely. He didn't open at all today, and he couldn't believe that there wasn't even a fortune teller for him today.Mo Yu was appeased and asked him to buy candy by himself.

After Xiaobai slipped out to buy candy, Cheng En recruited the first customer of the day.

Yan Shu didn't use the fairy method, he walked towards Cheng En who was mourning behind the fortune-telling booth by instinct, and sat in front of the booth.

"The reincarnation of Huang Daxian is not allowed without money."

Four eyes facing each other.

"Little Taoist, I count it as a marriage." Yan Shu said hoarsely.

Seeing that he came back intact, Shenzhu let go of the big stone in his heart, but felt a little sad. "I'm sorry, Yan Shu, I'm really too bad, I insist on forcing you to face those bad things..."

Cheng En is still brooding over his insistence on letting Yanshu regain his memory.

Yan Shu smiled at him, his eyes turned red, he held Cheng En's hand, and said, "It's a marriage."

The magic stick got up slightly and rubbed Yanshu's forehead, sat back on the bench, and started to make nonsense: "Young master has drawn a lottery on one, and the sign is written as 'the first lottery is obtained, when the dragon and the tiger meet. Ling Xiaoyang is happy for himself, and let you come and go to Yaochi.' It means that one's wish is fulfilled, and one's wishes come true. If the son is considered a marriage, it means that there is a good relationship on the road of peace and joy."

The magic stick lay on Yan Shu's hand, "That means we can get married."

Ever since he separated from Yanshu, Cheng En has been thinking about why he silently fell in love with his fairy.Naturally, it's not because Yan is so good-looking.

He lived in the mountains since he was a child, and except for Cheng Tianci, he rarely saw other people. In fact, since he can remember, his master rarely stayed with him. Cheng En almost lived in Longhu Mountain alone, so he developed a withdrawn temperament.

Although under the leadership of Cheng Tianci, he has a warm personality, likes to join in the fun and chat with others, but he doesn't like to talk too much with others.

Yan Shu is an exception.

Cheng En liked the feeling that Yan Shu could be seen as long as he turned his head, or as long as he waited a while, and knew that Yan Shu was probably there whether he could see it or not.

He also likes the sense of ease with Yan Shu.It's not about forcing a pair together, it's not about applying it mechanically.It's as if they've known each other for years.

It was as if I had known him for many years.

Taoist Cheng, who claimed to be a good fortune teller, closed the stall, interlocked his fingers with Yan Shu, stepped into the sunset, and happened to meet Mo Yu who was running back with a bunch of candied haws at the intersection of the street.Little Yuzai and Yan Shu have always been at loggerheads, Yan Shu has a dark face and plans to call down the Tuo Luo from the sky to cheer him up.Cheng En was making muddy water again, and while feeding Mo Yu sugar, he discussed with Yan Shu about the wedding customs of various places.

Together, they went home.

【Finish】