Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

In Ouyang Ting's original impression, Xunxian Wenwen was a trip against the sky, so there were various difficulties, and it was accompanied by thunder clouds from heaven.But the memory of the original owner told him that when he practiced enlightenment, he had a flash of inspiration, which was to penetrate the mysteries of good fortune, in order to move in accordance with the sky.Between good and bad, think for yourself.For example, most people practice hard on themselves, while demons and the like are more willing to follow their own wishes.As the so-called three thousand roads, each has its own way.There are different skills, so choose the one you like and follow it.

Seeing Feng Wu, who was muttering for a long time and finally went to sit cross-legged on the couch to practice his skills, Ouyang Ting set up a few formations to protect him, and then dodged away.

When his figure disappeared, Feng Wu opened his eyes with a feeling, looked at the empty house, and sighed helplessly.Could it be that the master still doesn't trust the disciple?Or maybe the master despises his low mana.Knocking on his forehead, Feng Wu felt depressed.To be honest, the demons that disciples of Jindan stage would find troublesome, should not be difficult for him to deal with now.Of course, it is also possible that the master is worried about himself. On the surface, this is his first time going down the mountain.

Thinking of it this way, Feng Wu felt elated again.After thinking wildly for a while, he barely closed his eyes again.

After a big cycle, I feel uncontrollably peaceful all over.

Feng Wu opened his eyes and sighed comfortably, but found that the room was still silent, as if there was no one there.Loosening his folded legs and rubbing his knees, Feng Wu slowly got down from the couch, a gust of wind came in through the open window, making him shiver subconsciously from the cold.

The windows were so wide open that the half-black sky was as dark as a room without candlesticks.The night wind shuttled back and forth recklessly, rolling up the robe of the person standing with his back by the window, and the dark blue knot in the dark light seemed to be stained with a black light of crow blue.

The scabbard next to the knot at the waist was empty.

The cold sword was held in his hand, the shadow of stars was reflected between the eyebrows by the blade of the sword, and the straight bridge of the nose cast a shadow on the sharp-edged face.When the wind was blowing, the corners of his clothes were drooping, and he finally saw a pair of downcast eyes. His whole body was cold and stiff, and he didn't know how long he stood staring at the blade.

It seems to be trapped by something extremely difficult, and it seems that some kind of determination is about to be made.

Feng Wu looked at this scene in a daze.

He had never seen his master so indifferent and solemn, hesitantly wanted to go forward, but felt that he should not be disturbed - after all, at this moment, the master seemed to be in a bad mood.

No, "not so good" can be described anymore, those long and flexible fingers are pinching the hilt of the sword so tightly, and they are gradually increasing their strength, which already looks a little too pale.

The next moment, the hand was slowly released, and Master's familiar tone came faintly: "Wake up."

"Yes, thank you for your care, Master." Feng Wu quickly returned to his senses, and saw that the Taoist standing in front of the Zhicai window still hadn't turned around. Have a break?"

The night wind sent a few dogs barking in the distance, and the sound of night watch clappers.

"Zizheng."

The Master in front of the window answered irrelevant questions, but he sheathed his sword.Feng Wu saw that he seemed to be sweeping the dark night outside, turned slightly sideways and looked over, "Are you hungry?"

Feng Wu shook his head, and cautiously moved closer: "Could it be that Master is worrying about something?"

"Haunted house."

"So that's the case. But why is Master so frowning?" Feng Wu's heart moved, "Could it be that the things in the haunted house are really so troublesome?!"

Ouyang Ting looked down at the Zhengyang sword on his waist: "Maybe."

Feng Wu was stunned: "Could it be that Master already knows what that is?"

"perhaps."

"What is it?"

Ouyang Ting frowned: "It's better not."

Feng Wu was worried: "Master... how about going to visit during the day?"

Ouyang Ting just hummed and didn't say much.After thinking about it, he flicked his finger and lit the candle.

The big adventure didn't take me alone. What about the deep love between the teacher and the student? !

Feng Wu lowered his head sullenly: "I am ashamed, my low cultivation level cannot relieve Master's worries."

"...As a teacher, I just checked the direction." Ouyang Ting paused, then reluctantly opened his mouth, "In fact, your cultivation level is not low, at least better than those disciples from other sects."

Feng Wu rolled his eyes, Master is explaining to him?And it seems that he was praised by the master!Thinking of this, I couldn't help but happily grabbed his sleeve and shook it: "Master teaches well, and the disciples dare not take credit for it." Then he thought of something and blurted out, "Master, did you meet those disciples of Yunqingguan?" See The master gritted his teeth and said with a bad complexion, "They ruined things?!"

"Cough, that's not true." Ouyang Ting coughed and shook his head, "They don't know what to do, so naturally they have nothing to do."

Feng Wu blinked, stared at the dancing candle and thought for a moment, then leaned against the master's side and pretended to be happy, and said: "Then the master must have a way to deal with it. I don't know what to do, the master ordered me to do it." yes."

Ouyang Ting put his hand on the hilt of the sword and stood a little further away: "No need."

"Eh?" Feng Wu cheekily followed, "Does Master not trust me?"

It really is.

Ouyang Ting paused and got up and said, "Go and see Zhou Luxi."

Feng Wu was stunned: "Master doesn't believe him?"

No answer was heard, the next moment the branches outside the window swayed, and there was no one beside him when a gust of wind blew by.

Feng Wu subconsciously raised his leg to follow, but he heard someone knock on the door lightly.After thinking for a while, he had no choice but to turn his head to open the door angrily, and sure enough, he saw that person standing in front of the door.

Zhou Luxi had a half-smile on his face: "I'm sorry."

Ah Hu yawned: "You deer monster don't sleep at night, and you don't allow me to sleep, it's too hateful!"

Zhou Luxi grabbed his ear and smiled sinisterly: "The big cats that were agreed are all nocturnal?"

"Give it up, I'm telling you!" Ah Hu flicked his big tail on his calf, "I am a dragon, a dragon! Don't call me a big cat anymore!!"

"I'll blush for you if you say that little bloodline that is so meager that it can be called nothing." Feng Wu folded his arms and looked at the two of them, "So, what's going on with you two."

"Who is with him!" Ah Hu turned his head away dissatisfied.

Zhou Luxi pursed his lips and smiled, and gently grabbed Ahu's back hair - and was bitten.Feng Wu raised his eyebrows and snorted to indicate that this matter is endless.

Zhou Luxi had no choice but to let go of his hands, stood up straight and said seriously: "Daoist Zhengyang has gone?"

Feng Wu pursed his lips and gave a hum, then felt vaguely uneasy: "What do you know? Could it be that Master is in danger?"

"I didn't say that." Zhou Luxi smiled slyly, "But my little master, are you going to be a hero to save the beauty?"

The moon is dark and the wind is high at night, when murderers and arsonists.

As far as the "scientific truth" of this world is concerned, the nighttime is full of evil spirits, and ghosts and demons will naturally run rampant.Of course, the chances of encountering ghosts and ghosts will increase after Zishi, but it is a pity that it is not so easy to catch them.

Feng Wu was glad that he was vigilant and used the invisibility spell, so he didn't collide with the beater.Walking silently on the deserted street, thinking about the sinking face of the master before, I became more and more uneasy.

Zhou Luxi led the way in a leisurely manner, and beside him was Ahu, who was muttering and complaining endlessly: "Keep your voice down, the sound will travel far when the night is too quiet."

"I don't believe you didn't make a formula for sound insulation."

"You have lived in Li Xiangzong for too long." Zhou Luxi smiled helplessly and indulgently, "Which demon cultivator is used to that?"

Ah Hu rolled his eyes: "Can you do it?!"

"Wouldn't it be quicker for you to shut up?"

Feng Wu rolled his eyes in the back, regretting going with these two.

After burning incense, the door of an abandoned house on a certain street in the south of the city was blocked, and the inside was full of ghosts.

Ahu blinked his eyes: "This skill doesn't seem to be low."

Zhou Luxi sneered and dug his ears: "Didn't those silly disciples of Yunqingguan say they were ghosts from a long time ago?"

"Interesting." Ah Hu said, "If you can cultivate properly, you should be at the stage of soul pill."

"Cultivating as an adult is also a fusion period? I'm afraid it won't stop." Zhou Luxi looked up, looking at the half dead branch protruding from the wall of the house, "It's spring and the air is warm, but here it seems to be frozen in winter."

"Spiritual bite." Feng Wu blurted out, and stared at the door after saying that.He wished that his master, whose parents were well established, would come out safely in the next second, "What kind of luck do those stinky Taoist priests have to encounter such an evil star?"

"Those disciples are actually not bad. The Golden Core stage can be regarded as somewhat qualified." Zhou Luxi answered lazily, and released two balls of demon fire with his fingers, flying along the left and right of the wall of the deserted house, "Let's talk about the cultivation world At this stage, it is indeed time to go down the mountain to travel and practice."

"Of course they are all trash, how can they be compared with my master." Feng Wu snorted, "My master will surely be able to easily subdue the monster inside."

Zhou Luxi is naturally not worried about this: "Whether such a cultivation base is in the ghost world or the devil world, I am afraid that he will not be a simple person."

"If it's a ghost, it's naturally possessed by a demon." Feng Wu immediately understood what he meant, and he clenched his lower lip and took a deep breath before he said firmly, "What if I offend the two worlds because of this? Anyway, I will definitely It is to help Master."

"That's good." Zhou Luxi shrugged, lowered his eyes and moved his fingers, "Your master has set up a magic circle, and he seems to have guessed that we will come."

Could it be that the master had already thought that Zhou Luxi would do something, and that's why he told me to keep an eye on him?Feng Wu frowned, tentatively stepped forward a few steps to the door.

The swinging seal on the gate seemed to be blown away by the wind in the next second, but at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out.Feng Wu only felt his fingertips warm up, and retracted his hands in a hurry.And the front of him seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, and he could no longer move forward.

Seeing that the two demon fires had returned, Zhou Luxi put them in his palms and said with a smile: "There is still less than an hour left for the time-limited isolation circle. It seems that Taoist Master Zhengyang is very confident."

During the day, he had already investigated first, but he still chose the time to strike; when he got out of the magic circle, the master really guessed that he would come.But this separation...is it protecting himself or isolating himself.

Alas, it was so easy to get a little closer to the master in this life, but at this moment Feng Wu felt more distant and indifferent than in his previous life.

Feng Wu was depressed and sour, and when he was thinking wildly, he suddenly heard the faint ringing of ring bells in the abandoned house.

It comes with the wind, erratic, and eerie.

Feng Wu was stunned for a while, and suddenly jumped up like crazy, trying to climb over the wall and enter.As expected, he was blocked and fell in the middle of the flight. Fortunately, he was agile, and he fell back to the ground and stood firm.When he was about to charge again, he was held back by Zhou Luxi and Ah Hu.

Zhou Luxi clasped his shoulders: "Little master, are you looking down on your master's ability?"

Ah Hu's tail curled around his ankles: "Hey, that smelly Taoist priest has never done anything uncertain, calm down, calm down!"

Feng Wu also really wanted to slap the uneasiness in his heart to death, but although the ringing in his ears was intermittent, it was still haunting.

The new sun has no moon, and the abandoned house has no lights.

Ouyang Ting looked up at the dark sky where the moon could not be seen, and sighed while standing in a place that could barely be recognized as the outer courtyard.The smell of rotting and decay lingered all over his body, and the barren place in front of him could vaguely tell that it was once a garden.

Turn around and walk inward for a while, there is a rockery, and not far behind is the gate of the inner house.

Ouyang Ting looked at the half-covered door, and in a daze, he could still see a few nurses waiting to change their shifts, with a clear expression of impatience.The next moment, another group of people with lanterns came from far away, and they hurriedly greeted each other——

No, this time Ouyang Ting doesn't need to hide his body, he can walk in freely at this moment.

Those people turned a blind eye to him approaching, but suddenly disappeared like smoke when Ouyang Ting walked past them.

The cold and damp breath surged slowly, undulating and circling as if being poked by an invisible hand.

The flowers and trees are withered, the porch columns are faded, and the flower windows are crooked, which can no longer cover the courtyard of this inner house.Walking on the gravel road covered with dead branches and moss, the slippery and sticky feet feel unpleasant to the touch.The wind shook the treetops and the broken windows, making Ouyang Ting's voice hoarse and astringent.

The hilt of the sword was lightly tapped on the door and pushed, and the already decayed door bolt fell down in response.There are tables, chairs and screens in the hall, and there is an amber flower curtain on one side.

Ouyang Ting stood at the door, closing his eyes slightly.When I opened my eyes and looked again, the soft curtain was still there, but unfortunately it had turned gray and white.

With a wave of his hand, a gust of fresh wind swept in, blowing away some of the dirty air in the house.The soft curtain swayed for a moment, and it was so weak that it broke and peeled off unbearably and unbearably.Similar to the soft curtains, the blankets on the floor in the room can still faintly see the brocade pattern under the dust at first.At this moment, it seems to be covered with dust. If the spider webs and wormholes are ignored, it still vaguely looks as exquisite and exquisite as it was back then.

Ouyang Ting slowly scanned the furnishings in the house, and the rusty incense burner was no longer emitting the strange fragrance of the day when it was steaming.In my memory, the screen with emerald green bamboos depicting golden and green mountains and rivers fell to the ground, and the back of the screen was diagonally facing the long mirror carved with peeling paint.

How similar.

Never forget.

There was a quiet sobbing that lingered endlessly.

Prepare and pay, Samsung is in the sky.Tonight evening, see this good man.Zixi, Zixi, what a beloved man!

Take precautions, and Samsung is in the corner.Tonight and Hexi, see this encounter.Zixi, Zixi, why did you meet so much!

Be prepared for Chu Chu, and Samsung is at home.Tonight and Hexi, see this charming person.Zi Xi Zi Xi, who is so charming! ①The song goes away, and the mourning gradually subsides.The sticky and cold turbid air around him became more and more intense, and even a whitish mist could be seen spreading and rolling.

Ouyang Ting approached the bronze mirror, looked at himself in it, and realized that his face had become so bleak without knowing when.

Maybe it's the coldness all over the body, maybe it's the bleak starlight.Maybe it's the uneasiness in my heart, maybe it's wandering thoughts.

The next moment, the mirror slowly trembled like water, gradually reflecting another figure.

That person was dressed in red brocade, so red that his eyes were downcast.Still holding the folding fan in his hand, the small jade carving hanging from the handle of the fan clearly shows the pattern of three apricots striving for spring.That face seemed to be a little whiter than in memory, the eyebrows flew into the temples, the eyes were like peach blossoms, the vermilion lips and white teeth were unparalleled in beauty.

—— How long has it been since you bastard came to see me, where did you run around again?

Ouyang Ting didn't speak, just clasped his hands tightly in his sleeves.

The folding fan of the man in the mirror nodded his face lightly in Zizai's hand, the tip of the fan swept over his left eye, and the small mole at the corner of his eye was very obvious on his pale face.

——I said earlier that no one else can order you, but you are the bodyguard of this son!

Ouyang Ting didn't move, just watched the two people getting closer in the mirror.

The man also looked at Ouyang Ting from the mirror, his eyes were moving and dim.A moment later, he raised his eyebrows, and the arrogant tone was deliberately elongated as in his memory, and it rose straight up with a silky ending.

"But that's all, you're finally back, aren't you? My Ating."

He stretched out his hands, one slowly wrapped his arms around Ouyang Ting's neck, and the other gently stroked somewhere on his chest: "Does it still hurt here?"

The author has something to say: ① "The Book of Songs·Tang Style·Preparation" was originally written about the lingering and joy of the wedding night.Friends who have been seeing here from the very beginning should be able to understand the intention of old L to use this song here.After all, the symbol of "Salary", the background of "Samsung", the intention of "Today and Hexi" and "What is such a beloved man", are still quite straightforward, laugh out loud.