Dao Xuanji [Civil Demon]

The extremely ostentatious and presumptuous decorations in bright red and green were removed and replaced with plain ones.It's just an ordinary wooden building, and the flowers and plants planted around it are probably not well taken care of. They bloom and decay, withering large areas, and only weeds are growing wildly.In front of the building, Hua Yunsheng was usually sitting on a small stone bench busy making tea, but now there was only one empty stone table left.

Xuanji walked over, wiped a thin layer of dust on the table with her fingertips, and shouted: "Elder Sister, Second Senior Sister."

Instead, one or two birds were startled, but no one answered.

Xuanji went upstairs slowly, stepping on the creaking stairs, and opened the doors one by one in order.First, there was the reception hall, which was empty; she continued to walk forward, and pushed away the utility room, where the dust that fell when the door was opened made Xuanji cough, as did the fire room next door; she went upstairs again, and pushed away In Hua Yunsheng's room, his fingers touched the door panel, but this time he was knocked back by the prohibition from above.

The pain at the fingertips made Xuanji feel hopeful. After breaking the restriction easily, she was disappointed inside. It was still empty, but there was a piece of paper on the table.

Xuanji picked it up and looked at it, it was written by Hua Yunsheng——

Xuanji, I don't know when you will come back, but your second senior sister, me and your senior senior sister are going out for a wandering.

Return date is uncertain.

No, I probably don't plan to come back.This is also what your big sister means.

Because your master passed away.

But you don't have to take revenge, and don't be too sad.Because the master has said that if she dies one day, she must die with that dog man.So every time she goes out, we both feel terrified, afraid that she will find that man, but this day still comes.I didn't tell you before and I didn't want you to worry.

Hey, she was enjoying her life, but she never thought about us.Your elder sister has been crying for a long time, and she doesn't want to stay in this sad place anymore, and because of her practice of magic arts, her body has always been unstable. Your master was still able to suppress it with medicine, so she is getting worse now .

For various reasons, we no longer stay here.

Little junior sister, goodbye by fate, your fate is so hard, you must be able to return safely.

No worries.

Xuanji endured the tears for many years, and finally shed them at this time.

The author has something to say: In the stories of the seniors and sisters, whether it is the HE who is with them for the rest of their lives or the BE that their six relatives do not recognize after being enchanted, it all depends on everyone's preference.

A green lantern accompanied by the ancient Buddha, half for practice and half for magic.I suddenly remembered this when I was writing halfway.

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There is a reason for Xuanji's fate to turn bad luck into good luck and often turn into bad luck, which will be discussed later.

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Chapter 9

Xuanji cleaned the inside and outside of the Wanhua Building, and renovated it again. The flowers and plants were also carefully weeded, fertilized and watered, and the Wanhua Building was restored to its previous appearance. It took her a full ten days to finish all this. , but it also gave her something to do, so she was no longer bored.

On the 15th day of No., Wen Junqing came over in a hurry, and was trapped in the formation as expected by Xuanji.

Xuanji sat on the small stone bench, imitating Hua Yunsheng's appearance before, drinking the tea she made herself, while observing quietly.

Wen Junqing probably became suzerain. Although the coat was still plain and pale in color, the neckline and cuffs were trimmed with black cloud pattern. Secretly embroidered with complicated patterns that can only be seen carefully, a black silk ribbon is tied around the waist, and the long ink-like hair is simply tied up in a bun.She was trapped in the formation, but she was not in a hurry, as if she knew that Xuanji must know that she was coming, she sat down quietly and waited quietly.

At this time, Xuanji could understand why Hua Yunsheng used to like to sit here and observe the various attitudes of the visitors.She got up slowly, then found out the array and turned it off, and Wen Junqing saw Xuanji.

"How is the suzerain doing?" Xuanji made tea and handed Wen Junqing a cup.

"As you inferred, I have taken care of everything, and I will also hand over the matter you explained to Elder Song Qing."

"Yeah." Xuanji nodded while playing with the small porcelain cup.

Wen Junqing looked around and asked, "You've been living here before?"

"It's pretty, isn't it?" Xuanji smiled.

Wen Junqing stared at Xuanji. Although the other party seemed to be in a good mood, the color of the line between her neck was a bit dark.

Seeing that Wen Junqing didn't speak, Xuanji raised her eyes and followed her straight line of sight, knowing that she was being looked down upon, she was not annoyed, and said softly, "Don't you try the tea I made?"

Wen Junqing took a shallow sip, shook his head and said, "I don't know how to drink tea, this is the water to quench my thirst for me."

"I used to feel this way too, but my second senior sister said that the world loves to suffer. I probably know something now." Xuanji still rubbed her fingertips on the porcelain cup, "She also taught me the tea ceremony."

"There's only you here now."

"Yeah. After Master died, my two senior sisters all dispersed." Xuanji sighed softly.

"I see." Wen Junqing knew what she was sad about.

"Yu Wuya said that he was a god who killed everyone. I lived with him for more than ten years but he didn't die. Instead, he was killed by me. It can be seen that my fate is worse than his." Xuanji Looking away from the porcelain cup, he glanced at Wen Junqing, "Aren't you afraid?"

Wen Junqing shook his head and said, "Don't think about it. You are smarter than me, have you figured out a way?"

Xuanji, however, changed the topic to another place, and asked, "Have you bigu?"

Wen Junqing's cultivation has naturally been Bigu for more than a hundred years.

"Being fasted for many years." She replied.

"Oh, that's a pity." Xuanji sighed for a long time, stood up and walked towards the fire room, saying, "Then you are out of luck."

Wen Junqing looked at the scorching sun above his head, and suddenly realized that it was probably time for ordinary people to eat lunch.

Sitting downstairs, you can hear the sound of even kitchen knives hitting the chopping board from the second floor, as well as the sound of bubbling and bubbling when something is stewed. Soon after the sound of the knife stops, the aroma of the meat will overflow. When it comes out, it is also mixed with other sweet fragrances, which attract people's appetite.

It is two dishes and one soup, a simple home-cooked dish, one fried meat, one cold dish, the soup looks light and clear, with a few chopped green onions floating on it.

Xuanji took two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and placed one in front of Wen Junqing, then ignored it and began to pick up vegetables for dinner.Wen Junqing froze for a moment, then picked up the chopsticks, and very clumsily picked up a piece of meat and ate it together.

The taste is not as ordinary as the appearance.

"Delicious." Wen Junqing said.

Xuanji smiled and said, "You even said that the stewed dishes in the big pot in the fire room of the academy are delicious, so it's okay to praise them."

"You should have bigu too." Although it was delicious, Wen Junqing only moved his chopsticks a few times before stopping, while Xuanji ate less than half of the bowl like a mortal.

"Can't eat bigu?" Xuanji raised her eyebrows.

The master of the academy has been teaching that people have to get rid of the emotions and desires, so that they can not be greedy for the world and become immortals.Eating is an appetite, so naturally it should be eliminated and avoided.

"The so-called wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. What he said is righteous, it is better to keep it in his heart." Xuanji naturally saw what Wen Junqing was thinking, paused and said, "My second senior sister said, obviously it is still For a mortal body, only after eating three meals can it be humane."

"You like your second senior sister very much." Wen Junqing lowered her eyes and picked up the bowl and chopsticks again.

"Naturally. I like everyone in Wanhua Building very much. Although everyone despises them outside, they are demon cultivators who will kill them when they see them."

Wen Junqing raised his head, stared at Xuanji, and said, "Because the demon cultivator harms living beings."

Xuanji raised her lips, and asked back: "The righteous way doesn't kill people?"

Wen Junqing was speechless.

"Second Senior Sister was taken away by thieves when she was young, and she moved around in Xizhou and went to Dongchuan in the southern border. She sold or leased it to monks of the righteous way to make the cauldron. That Elder Qianji coaxed, the family was ruined, and finally put a hat on the head of the master; as for me, the original owner of my body died in the battle for the position of Wuman in Southern Border, and was pushed into the river when the original owner was only ten years old. "Xuanji picked up another piece of meat and ate it, chewed and swallowed it carefully, and then said, "If someone shelters and is happy and happy, who would be willing to be that demon cultivator."

"However, it is also a fact that it is easy to go mad and lose your mind when you practice magic cultivation." Wen Junqing looked at Xuanji, and her body was a good example.

"Wen Junqing, I was thinking about a problem in my previous life." Xuanji put down the bowl and chopsticks, her eyes burning.