Every day I have to flirt with the Daoist [Ming Dao Xing Yao]

Cangyi is shrouded in dense fog, idlers are not allowed to enter, the foot of the bleak winter mountain is covered with thick white snow, a crimson figure quietly emerges, looking up at the top of the mountain, Danfeng's eyes are full of evil spirits.

Wuyun, a silent follower who came in and out, walked out from behind Shen Ren, and said in a respectful tone, "Qingxu has left Cangyi, is the master going to send someone to follow?"

Shen Ren's eyes dimmed, and he said in a low voice, "Follow yourself, don't let him find your trail."

Wuyun nodded respectfully, and disappeared into this snow-covered mountain in an instant.

There was a faint smile on the corner of Shen Ren's mouth, and he raised his hand to tightly hold a drop of falling snow in his palm—do you really think that you can escape when you reach Cangyi?

When the wind and snow hit, the crimson-purple unicorn robe was even more eerie in the bleakness.

Three patrol bells were struck in the mountain, it was the time when Cangyi disciples practiced collectively, Chu Ji had always been unruly, but after three months' absence, he missed the dull sound of the bell very much, and immediately lifted the Zhanyun sword out of the courtyard.

Jun Fangbai didn't live in the same place as him, he had to go around three courtyards to see it, Chu Ji arrived at the place where Jun Fangbai lived in an instant with brisk footsteps, and knocked on the door of Jun Fangbai's room.

As soon as the door was opened, he said clearly, "Go, practice sword with me."

Only Chu Ji was able to knock on the door of Jun Fangbai's room like this, so it was no surprise when Jun Fangbai saw Cha Bai's figure, but what Chu Ji said made him laugh.

"I don't have a weapon by my side, what should I use to practice swords with the Taoist priest?" Having said that, the white man Jun Fang had already left the house.

Chu Ji looked at him, "If I'm not mistaken, this mountain of flowers and vines can be your weapon."

Jun Fang hooked Chu Ji's shoulder in twos and twos, with an intimate look, "The Taoist priest is so smart."

Afraid of being seen by others, Chu Ji broke free, and walked out of the courtyard in a blink of an eye. He hadn't practiced sword in Cangyi for a long time, and this time he came back, he must have a hearty fight.

Jun Fangbai looked at his figure striding out, smiled and then followed him, and immediately arrived at the bamboo forest after talking to him.

There were many Cangyi's disciples in the bamboo grove, and when they saw Chu Ji coming, they all looked sideways, staring at the strange visitor beside him, Jun Fangbai.

Jun Fangbai is a person who has seen the world, so naturally he will not be afraid of the dozens of gazes, and he bows to him neither humble nor overbearing, "Your Majesty, I am a friend of Daoist Chu, and I hope all the Daoist priests in Cangyi will give you some advice. "

Chu Ji hated his gentle appearance in front of people the most. Even though Dang couldn't help but want to expose him, seeing these brothers from the same school seemed to be quite useful, they treated each other with courtesy, and felt inexplicably comfortable.

Jun Fangbai quietly clung to his ear, regaining his original nature and using a volume audible to both of them, "Daoist, you also have the same expression when you first saw me."

Chu Ji was ridiculed, and suddenly drew his sword without saying a word, and Zhan Yun unsheathed a cold light, he snorted, "Stop talking nonsense, and watch the trick."

Jun Fangbai didn't expect him to get into trouble suddenly, the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, he leaned back slightly, Zhan Yun's sword barely brushed against his chest, Chu Ji really didn't spare any strength.

The Cangyi disciples ran away in fright, footsteps resounded in the bamboo forest, and all eyes fell on the two entangled figures in the forest.

The two were clearly fighting, but it didn't seem like they were really fighting each other. They both had smiles on their faces, and the sense of aggression faded away. The bamboo leaves were flying, and the water-blue glazed beads on Chu Ji's hair fluctuated with his movements. The two walked around sideways, their hair entangled and let go.

I saw that Jun Fangbai touched the bamboo trunk with his feet, and then attacked Chu Ji's back, and a branch with the leaves cut off was added in his hand, and the slender branch seemed to have vitality in his hand In general, turn softness into rigidity.

When approaching Chu Ji, Chu Ji turned around neatly to avoid the branches, and smiled wantonly, "Jun Fangbai, when did your morality regress to this point?"

Jun Fangbai couldn't help laughing, "I'm afraid the Taoist priest is making too much progress, and I won't be able to keep up."

He didn't want to be too ostentatious in Cangyi, so he only used half of his skills, but he was not lying. Since the last time they fought, Chu Ji's swordsmanship and internal strength seemed to have improved to a higher level. Take the trick carefully to avoid defeat.

Bamboo leaves rolled in the air, everyone was watching intently, and someone shouted, "Eldest brother is here."

In just a split second, Chu Ji flashed, and Jun Fangbai's branches rushed towards him. He turned around vigorously but still couldn't dodge, the branches pointed directly at his arm.

As far as the sword competition is concerned, Chu Ji thought that his skills were not as good as others, so he immediately put away the Zhanyun Sword, and snorted coldly at Jun Fangbai, "You won."

He was really convinced that he lost, but when the two faced each other, Chu Ji still couldn't help but kicked Jun Fangbai's knee hard, seeing that Jun Fangbai frowned in pain, and did not forget to greet him proudly. He lifted his chin.

Looking up, he saw Ru Zi standing not far away quietly looking at him in a Taoist uniform. His expression was so calm that Chu Ji had never seen it before.

The scene just now flashed before Ru Zi's eyes, two handsome men form a pair in the bamboo forest, tacit understanding and harmony, he suddenly remembered that he was the one who fought Chu Ji in the bamboo forest before Chu Ji left Cangyi.

Something was suddenly different, and his stabbed heart ached slightly.

In an instant, Chu Ji and Jun Fangbai had arrived in front of him, and Chu Ji called him as usual, "Ru Zi, why are you here?"

Ruzi regained her composure, and put on a gentle smile again, her tone was reproachful but indulgent, "The bamboo forest that Master planted with so much painstaking care in March was destroyed by you again."

Hearing the words, Chu Ji looked back and saw that the bamboo forest was indeed in a mess. He grinned, "That old man is obviously a layman, but he wants to learn how to grow bamboo like others."

Jun Fangbai pressed his hand on Chu Ji's shoulder, his gaze quietly passed over the fleeting dimness on Ruzi's face, and he smiled, "The Taoist priest doesn't respect the teacher at all."

Chu Ji gave him a hard look, "I want you to talk more."

For some unknown reason, Ruzi suddenly felt a little tired, and she didn't want to stay here any longer, her smile couldn't hold back, "I'll have someone come over to clean it later, Junior Brother, I remembered that there are still some things that need to be dealt with, so let's go ahead."

Only then did Chu Ji turn his gaze away from Jun Fangbai's face, and didn't notice any slight abnormality in Ru Zi, he waved his hand boldly, "Go, I want to practice sword again."

As he said that, he patted Jun Fangbai's palm on his shoulder, "Let's go to the back mountain, and don't wait for the old man to complain that I broke his bamboo."

Jun Fangbai came down, and smiled at Ruzi as farewell, then brushed Ruzi's shoulder with Chu Ji and left the bamboo forest. Ruzi had been quietly watching Chu Ji and Jun Fangbai getting farther and farther away from him, and her green eyes suddenly dimmed Pale.

A disciple stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, is this bamboo forest?"

"Leave him alone." Ruzi said calmly, but she didn't know whether she was speaking to her disciples or herself.

Disciple Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, so he had to walk away in doubt. This time, when Chu Ji came back, even the eldest brother was not right.

Chu Ji was spoiled by Jun Fangbai's big fish and meat in the Jun's mansion. When he returned to Cangyi, looking at the so-called mind-cultivating and light-tasting boiled vegetables and tofu, he suddenly couldn't put down his chopsticks. Wan went to Zeng Shu's house to eat and drink.

Zeng Shu was notoriously gluttonous, Chu Ji knew that he must be secretly eating alone, and when he got to his room, he smelled the smell of meat, kicked the door in, and caught Zeng Shu, who was full of oil.

Chu Ji tapped the bowl with chopsticks and approached step by step, and every time he tapped, he said a sentence, "Cultivate the mind and cultivate the character, focus on lightness, people who practice the Tao should not be big meat..."

After a few steps, he walked in front of Zeng Shu, picked up a piece of pork knuckle from his table and put it in front of Zeng Shu, "Master, I want to ask you, old man, what is this?"

"Presumptuous!" Zeng Shu blew his beard and stared, but the words were so intense that he coughed repeatedly.

Chu Ji stuffed the meat into his mouth, pulled out the chair and sat down, beckoned to Jun Fangbai, "Why are you standing there, come and eat."

Jun Fangbai looked at the pair of master and apprentice who had no distinction of age, shook his head and smiled, walked over to Zeng Shu and bowed, "Master Zeng."

Zeng Shu coughed worse, Chu Ji almost choked, and asked Jun Fangbai, "What are you shouting about?"

It's fine to call him senior brother Ruzi, but now he even calls the title of master indiscriminately?

"Jun, Mr. Jun," Zeng Shu finally calmed down while covering his neck, and quickly stood up, "I can't bear it, I can't bear it."

Jun Fangbai's smile didn't change, and he said calmly, "I and the Taoist priest are brothers and sisters. If he calls you Master, I will follow."

Zeng Shu looked at Chu Ji, "This?"

Chu Ji couldn't argue, he couldn't shake out his relationship with Jun Fangbai, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and said reluctantly, "What can't be done if he calls you Master."

Jun Fangbai's eyes lit up, thinking that Chu Ji really regarded him as one of his own this time, his smile deepened a bit.

His disciples said so, and Zeng Shu couldn't refute anything, so he quickly added a pair of bowls and chopsticks for Jun Fang to sit down, and the three of them took advantage of the stove to keep warm and ate the meat and vegetables on the table.

Naturally, Chu Ji didn't come to eat for no reason. After three rounds of dinner, he put down the bowl and chopsticks, looked at Zeng Shu seriously, and asked, "I heard that Master went down the mountain this morning?"

Zeng Shu twitched his beard, "The news is still well-informed, as Zi told you?"

Chu Ji acquiesced that Qingxu Daoist had stayed in Cangyi for several years, and now he went down the mountain as soon as he came back, it was hard for him not to doubt that Qingxu's trip had nothing to do with him.

"You want to know why he went down the mountain?" Zeng Shu stuffed his mouth tightly.

Chu Ji decided, "Yes."

Zeng Shu was silent at first, and finally put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Chu Ji, then at Jun Fangbai, and suddenly changed the subject, "The jade pendant on Mr. Jun's waist is transparent and moist, it is a good thing."

Chu Ji couldn't help but look aside, Jun Fangbai still smiled slightly, noncommittal.

"Pindao heard that there is a precious jade in the family of the king of the demon world, which can avoid evil spirits and make a hundred demons." Zeng Shu chuckled, "I don't know if what the poor said is right, third son?"

There was a moment of silence in the air, Chu Ji didn't know how Zeng Shu knew Jun Fangbai's identity, and suddenly felt that the old man in front of him became unpredictable.

I could only hear Jun Fangbai's clear voice, "Master Zeng is right, I am Jun Bai from the demon world."

Chu Ji couldn't help the corners of his mouth twitching slightly, he dared to call Master Zeng Shu when his identity was exposed, he really held his breath.