Fast Travel: Passerby A, she has the aura of a heartthrob

Ever since the suzerain stepped into the way of cultivating immortals, he has never heard of the saying that monks should cut off their love. It is commonplace for monks to find a Taoist companion, and they will not be surprised at all.

But seeing that Fu Yingxue, who had always been cold-hearted, was moved, the suzerain still sighed, and at the same time lit a candle in his heart for Fu Yingxue who entered the palace.

The ancestor who scolded him so badly had high expectations for Ying Xue and urged him more than once to go through the thunder tribulation and ascend as soon as possible.

Later, I saw that there was someone next to Fu Yingxue, who was still a female cultivator at the golden core stage. If Fu Yingxue wanted to wait for someone to ascend together, I don't know how long it would be. I couldn't stop talking.

When the suzerain thought about it, the embarrassment of being scolded by the ancestor pointed at his nose eased a lot. Sure enough, as long as he knew that he was not the only one being scolded, his mood would be much more open, and his waist would not be sore or his legs would hurt.

The suzerain left with his hands behind his back and raised his eyebrows. Fu Yingxue also lit a special kind of incense that could connect to the upper realm.

At this moment, in the upper realm above the nine heavens, the patriarch who scolded the suzerain and eased the pressure of taking office in the upper realm, sat by a lotus pond, drank spiritual dew to moisten his throat, and waited for his unfilial apprentice to come online and scold him. Wake up, quickly ascend to accompany him through the hard life of 996.

Such words as employment pressure and 996 are words that the emperor and empress often talk about, and the ancestors have heard it a lot, and they will know it.

Speaking of the time when the ancestor had just ascended to the ascension, he also passed a period of comfortable life, but when the heavens changed suddenly and the empress was born, the ancestor and all the immortals and fairies in the upper world had never lived together. Have a happy birthday.

The happy days of discussing Taoism and drinking with good immortals in the past are gone forever.

After drinking a cup of spiritual dew, the ancestor looked at the notebook in front of him, feeling even more sad.

There are at least three meetings every day, and the key points must be recorded, and then the gods and fairies will perform their duties to get things done.

In the end, the empress would give them ratings, those with poor ratings would be demoted, and those who intentionally harmed mortals would be punished even more severely.

After the empress made some rules, the immortals who are not motivated and do not do practical things have only one way to go, and that is to roll back to the lower realm.

It was also for this reason that the ancestor couldn't stand the days of the Upper Realm anymore, so he had to grit his teeth and bear it.

Otherwise, if he was thrown into the lower realm, where would his patriarch save his face?Not to mention that the disciples of Tianyanzong would be ashamed of his ancestor, but if it was more serious, it would also affect the Taoism of the monks in the lower realm.

After all, monks work hard to cultivate, and they want to ascend to become immortals and enjoy a long life. If they know that life in the upper world is harder than cultivation, if they don’t stick to their hearts, they will be thrown back to be mortals and practice again. Don't shake your heart?
The ancestor smacked his mouth and looked down, waiting for Fu Yingxue to contact him.

He is so bitter, haha, as a disciple, you have to accompany him, right?
If Fu Xue was promoted, someone would take notes for him, and he could order people to complete the work. It seemed that there was finally something to look forward to in this day.

The patriarch who didn't cut off the connection with the lower realm, but offered to offer incense, was thinking of this.

Otherwise, if he really wants to live a happy life, how could his old man think of that unfilial disciple, and send transmissions to the suzerain from time to time, so that he can urge his disciples to cultivate and ascend as soon as possible.

It's not because he has someone to share the pain with him.

The ancestor sighed, and drank another cup of spirit dew to calm down.

At this time, a fairy passed by and called him.

"The empress will have a meeting in Chaohua Hall in half an hour, remember to go there."

This fairy is also a character of immortal demeanor, but the huge dark circles under his eyes and his sluggish appearance have weakened his good looks that can stun all fairies.