Time Travel Savior

Chapter 361
"If Junior Sister Huacheng stands in front of the various immortal gates, I don't know how many handsome juniors will be attracted. My task as a flower guardian is not easy to do!"

Seeing how serious Brother Zhan Zhao was, Hua Chenglu was finally amused.

"Then I have to rely on Senior Brother to help me fend off those flying peach blossoms. I haven't thought about getting married so early!"

When Zhan Zhao heard this, he tapped Huacheng's forehead rudely and lectured: "How old are you, but you are thinking about getting married? Are you ashamed?"

"It's normal for a man to marry a woman. What's the matter? Brother Zhan Zhao won't marry a wife in the future?"

Looking at Huachenglu who was talking about marriage in front of him, Zhan Zhao felt a little embarrassed.

"You girl, anyway, don't forget to follow me tomorrow, go first."

Seeing Zhan Zhao running away in a panic, Hua Chenglu looked up and laughed.

I didn't expect Brother Zhan Zhao, who is usually carefree, to be so shy, it's really funny.

And Hua Chenglu just laughed halfway, but was interrupted by the sound of something breaking.

Hua Chenglu could clearly hear this voice coming from the master's room.

But it frightened her.

Master Monk has old arms and legs. After sitting for a long time, his legs are numb, right?

"Master, are you okay! Do you need help?"

Hearing the concerned voice of his apprentice outside the door.

Yan Rong had never felt such a gaffe before.

Ever since the boy who always came to the main peak to disturb his practice opened his mouth, he could not recite sutras with peace of mind.

It was the first time for Yan Rong to remove the barrier from his room. When he set up the barrier before, it was for the sake of not being disturbed by the outside world when he was chanting scriptures.

Who would have thought that the reason he removed the barrier today was to hear what the people outside were saying.

Yan Rong knew that it was wrong for him to eavesdrop on others, it was not done by a gentleman, but he just couldn't control himself.

But as he listened, his own heart began to slowly become uncomfortable. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

Yan Rong couldn't understand why he became so strange, and in a daze, he thought about the only kettle in the house.

Look at the debris on the ground.

Yan Rong silently chanted "Amitabha", then silently picked up the fragments and stuffed them directly into his meson bag.

"Master, are you really okay?"

"fine."

When Yan Rong replied these two words, he had no idea how red his face was at this moment.

"Then master be careful."

Yan Rong felt that he liked listening to his little apprentice, calling him master crisply, this feeling was really amazing.

The next day, the disciples of the Xianmen Dabi who participated in the Tianxianmen were waiting in front of the main hall early. Huachenglu came with a few disciples from Lijianfeng. It was neither too early nor too late. But when she arrived, Qi Lu and Yun Ting were already there.

When they, a man and a woman, saw Huachenglu, their complexion could not be good, Huachenglu pretended not to see them, and directly put on the fan of a high-cold goddess.

Just as they were about to leave, the sudden appearance of a person surprised everyone.Even Huachenglu didn't expect that this master monk who only knew how to retreat all day would want to get out of the boudoir one day.

Elder Chiyang was still a little embarrassed when he saw the head of the sect.

"The head is also planning to go to Qingfeng Palace?"

Yan Rong nodded, walked up to the flying magic weapon first, found a room and locked his own in.

"The head is not here to protect you as an apprentice?"

Zhan Zhao asked Huacheng in a low voice, his face was full of curiosity, especially curiosity, why did he seem to be hiding from his disciples when he clearly came here for his disciples!
Hua Chenglu thought for a while, and said: "Maybe I just want to come out to get some air!"

Zhan Zhao glanced at Huacheng strangely and said: "What is the character of the leader? You, as an apprentice, don't understand it, right?"

"Don't waste time."

Hua Chenglu doesn't want to talk about Yan Rong with Zhan Zhao.

In fact, she has already felt that her monk master seems to have changed recently, especially his attitude towards her. Thinking of the previous lives, is this fate?
Qingfeng Palace is located on Qingfeng Mountain behind Qingfeng Town. The scenery here can really be said to be like a fairyland.

Surrounded by mountains and rivers, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and every plant and tree has aura.

As soon as the people from Tianxianmen arrived, Qingfengdian sent disciples to welcome them out.

"Bai Zhen is the head of the Qingfeng Palace, and welcomes the head of the Tianxian Sect, Elder Chiyang. Please come inside!"

Yan Rong was dressed in a khaki cassock, sandwiched between these fairy-like green shirts and white belts in the fairy gate, it stood out very much, and many disciples couldn't help but glance at him curiously.

Hua Chenglu followed behind her master, and naturally received many strange looks.

"Flower City."

Ji Jiu came out of nowhere, grabbed Hua Chenglu's arm intimately, and said aggrievedly, "Before you come, why didn't you send me a letter earlier so that I can come pick you up."

Huachenglu didn't expect Ji Jiu to be very familiar, and she felt a little uncomfortable at first, but she didn't feel disgusted when she saw the girl's innocent smiling face.

"I don't see it now."

Ji Jiu pouted directly, complaining dissatisfiedly.

"You are really boring."

Then he glanced up and down at Yan Rong who was walking in front wearing a khaki cassock, and asked curiously: "This is the head of your Heavenly Immortal Sect, Master Yan Rong? Your master?"

Hua Chenglu nodded, and then Ji Jiu said again: "It seems that the rumors are true, the head of your Tianxian sect is really a monk with hair and practice, I also heard that the real Yanrong looks like a god descending from the earth, very handsome .”

"However, this dress is really ugly. It is estimated that even the gods descended to earth, wearing this dress, there is no sense of beauty at all!"

Hearing what Ji Jiuyue said was getting more and more outrageous, Hua Chenglu straightened up.

"He is my master."

Stared at by Hua Chenglu's cold eyes, Ji Jiuyi shivered and quickly closed his mouth.

After a long while, he said with a flattering smile: "I won't say anything anymore, I'm just curious! I'm the stupidest, so don't be angry."

Huachenglu finally gave Ji Jiu a warning.

"My master has this personality. I think it's very good. I don't want to hear people talking about him. Let's not make an example."

Ji Jiu nodded quickly, seeing that Huachenglu finally recovered her face, she smiled and talked about other things she thought were interesting.

He seemed unusually heartless and naive.

Hua Chenglu has lived for several lifetimes, and of course she will not ignore the hidden light behind the innocence of that day.

Everyone needs friends, as long as Ji Jiu has no bad intentions for herself, she will not care about Ji Jiu's little calculation.

At this time, Yan Rong, who was walking in front, secretly glanced at the old cassock he had worn for decades, and thought deeply for the first time, is this cassock of his really that ugly?
Will his disciple also think that he is extremely ugly wearing this cassock?
(repaired)
(End of this chapter)