Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

Whispering and dancing, fairy birds dance with clouds.The red crown is magnificent, and the bow and feather are loud.Facing the wind and misty mountains, it is advisable to repair, and the wind is uneven, and it is free and easy.

Feng Wu, who had already practiced [-] times, but waited by the Kangxing Lake for a long time without seeing his master come, was hesitating when he saw Nan Tian passing by a thing with a crooked flight path and such a strange shape that he could hardly tell it was a bird.

Brown-topped, white-feathered, black-necked, black-footed...er, cranes?

The corner of Feng Wu's mouth twitched, looking at the big bird's big belly, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.The entire Lixiang Sect will use this walking method... the one who loves refining weapons, Elder Zhengxiao?

The name suddenly jumped out of his mind, Feng Wu couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth.

Although there is no memory of this elder traveling at this time in his mind, Feng Wu has already begun to suspect that many things have changed because of his rebirth.Some are passive and some are active.

For example, Master's attitude, and for example, I took the initiative to talk to Ah Hu to tell the truth.

At this moment, the "Crane" has passed the sect's protective circle, and went straight to the main hall of the main peak.Feng Wu was a little hesitant, his heart beat a little strangely, as if something was about to happen.

He hesitated and wanted to take a look, but was afraid that the master would come back just in time; it seemed a little silly to continue waiting.

Feng Wu looked down at the branch in his hand, and the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up.As long as there is a master, it is fine as long as the master is still alive.

The big-bellied crane hovered over the hall for a while, then suddenly trembled before descending rapidly.The landing was a little unstable, and it turned around before stopping.The crane's wings flicked hesitantly, and they separated very slowly. The abdominal mechanism seemed to be slowly opened with great difficulty, and a Taoist almost rolled out.

Fortunately, the Taoist priest jumped up in time before he landed, and nonchalantly smoothed the crooked hair on the top of his head, and greeted another Taoist in front of the hall with a twitching mouth: "Yo, Senior Brother Zhengxuan!"

Elder Zhengxuan helplessly looked at the disciples who came out like him "rolling and crawling" and sighed: "Just come back, Junior Brother Zhengxiao, this hard work."

"It's okay, it's okay." Elder Zheng Xiao stepped forward and took his hand and laughed, "Look at my dear Xiao Xianyu, isn't he very powerful?!"

Elder Zhengxuan took a look at the "crane" that had finally "unloaded" all the contents in his stomach and collapsed into a pile of overwhelmed, and nodded against his will: "The name is good... the martial arts of the younger brother are making rapid progress. Come to think of it." It will be even better after improvement."

Elder Zhengxiao patted him vigorously on the shoulder: "You still have eyesight! Next time I'll make one for you to play with too?"

Elder Zhengxuan shrank back: "I don't need to bother my brother. I usually spend most of my time in the door—"

"That's why I told you to go out more." Elder Zhengxiao laughed, turned around and waved his disciples to disperse, then he took him to the main hall, "But senior brother, you are not staying at Lidui Peak , You really came to pick me up?"

"Knowing that you are coming back, the senior brother of the sect leader has been waiting in the hall for a while." Elder Zhengxuan changed the topic and dodged to avoid his hand.

"You guys must have discovered some fun magic weapon and don't show it to me!" Elder Zhengxiao sighed again and again, "It's better to be a brother when you were young, the older you get, the more rigid you are." Then he leaned closer to his face and looked around, "I said brother, you And don’t just pinch a few grasses and a few copper coins all day long to calculate, don’t you know that people’s calculations are not as good as heaven’s calculations? Let’s practice to be free and free, so that we can live up to this life!”

Elder Zhengxuan closed his eyes and took a deep breath: "The way of the younger brother has its own mysteries."

"That's right, I know that our cultivation paths are different." Elder Zhengxiao squinted his eyes and still smiled, "But all paths lead to the same goal, so why bother to see each other." Then he took out a small box from his Qiankun bag and stuffed it for him, "No way to pass by. discovered."

Elder Zhengxuan took it out and saw that it was a purple yarrow that was almost iron-colored, so he whispered excitedly: "Where is the centipede? Hey, it's been 900 years, do you dare to let it grow for another 100 years?" ?! Violence, oh, violence!!!"

"I only picked one! I really only picked this one and came back to show you." Elder Zhengxiao dug his ears, and then whispered with a smile, "I put a ban on that place. Except for the two of us, who Can't get in either."

"It should be like this." Elder Zhengxuan couldn't help showing a happy expression, and walked into the hall with him busy and restrained with a low cough.Chong Zhengwei, who was seated at the main seat in the hall, saluted and said, "Senior Brother, Junior Brother Zhengxiao has returned."

Elder Zhengxiao also bowed politely: "How is the head brother?"

The head of Zhengwei put down the book in his hand and stood up to return the salute: "Thank you, Junior Brother Zhengxiao."

"It's not hard, it's like going out to play." Elder Zhengxiao let out a hey and said solemnly again, "Brother Sect Master, things are weird."

The head of Zhengwei took the record document from him and read it carefully, and the hall fell silent for a moment.

Elder Zhengxuan looked at his nose, nose and heart, and Elder Zhengxiao was bored, so he teased him: "Senior Brother, how is the recruitment of new disciples? I heard that Senior Brother Zhengyang really accepted disciples?"

Elder Zhengxuan told him that he couldn't help but nod his head slightly: "Of course."

Elder Zhengxiao raised his eyebrows and covered his chest: "Really?!"

Elder Zhengxuan squinted at him: "What did you do again?"

Elder Zhengxiao chuckled: "Unexpectedly, Brother Zhengyang actually accepted apprentices." Then he whispered into Elder Zhengxuan's ear, "Before I left, I sent him a paper crane!"

Elder Zhengxuan was speechless for a while, he leaned his forehead and sighed softly, thinking that senior brother Zhengyang will come this time, could it be that he can't stand the noise of this senior brother?

Elder Zhengxiao looked left and right: "Hey, why aren't the new disciples here?"

"At this moment, most of the new disciples are practicing with their own masters, or in Yuzhentai and Gen Xun Hall. You are really 'competent' as an elder."

Elder Zhengxiao frowned and said, "Hey, my apprentice never goes to these places." Then he pulled Elder Zhengxuan's sleeve and smiled flatteringly, "Actually, I just want to see what aroused the interest of Senior Brother Zhengyang." That little nephew. Do you think he is particularly good-looking, or particularly smart? Tsk tsk, he must not be an ordinary person, otherwise how could he fall into his eyes."

The catastrophe has already happened and is irreversible, so to speak, there is also the "contribution" of this junior!Elder Zhengxuan glared at him: "If it's good, it's not right anywhere when it comes out of your mouth!"

Elder Zhengxiao rolled his eyes and said, "No, no, I must go see you. Yes, what's the best way to meet him?" Then he lowered his head and rummaged through the Qiankun bag.

Elder Zhengxuan watched him find one and throw one away, and after a while, there were piles of strangely shaped magic weapons around him.Then he hit him on the head with hatred and ordered him to put it away quickly.

Elder Zhengxiao pouted and picked it up again: "Brother, you—"

"Cough cough." After reading the previous document, the head of Zhengwei read it with interest for a while before interrupting, "Junior brother Zhengxiao, as you said above, is it really an action from the demon world?"

Elder Zhengxiao immediately sat up straight and said, "Of course!"

The head of Zhengwei waved his hand and said: "Evil and ghosts are not much different when they occasionally move in the mortal world."

Elder Zhengxiao clicked his tongue: "It's a demon or a demon, can it be that I still can't tell the difference, brother?" Then he looked at his brother who was the head of the sect with a sad face, "Could it be that brother suspects that I'm lying on purpose?"

"Okay, junior brother, I don't believe you." The head of Zhengwei laughed, "It doesn't matter whether it's the demon world or the demon world, it hasn't been done for many years." When he said that, he gave the document to Elder Zhengxuan to read it together.

"Brother Sect Master, there seems to be something hidden about this matter." Elder Zhengxuan took a quick look at ten elements, then frowned and said, "Although the six realms do not interfere with each other, it is only on the surface. After all, the unwritten agreement is also Hundreds of years ago."

The head of Zhengwei sighed silently, Elder Zhengxiao snorted and said: "300 years ago, the master led the elites of the first view, second sect, and third sect to fight against the demon world, it is not far away!"

Elder Zhengxuan frowned and said nothing, and the head of Zhengwei sighed: "It is not easy to win a hundred years of peace after this battle."

"But Master died with all his strength, and I was seriously injured by Li Xiangzong. If it weren't for this, how could our sect—"

Elder Zhengxuan stretched out his hand, held down the distraught Elder Zhengxiao and said, "Junior Brother."

Elder Zhengxiao took a deep breath, and sat down angrily: "Anyway, I don't want to do this kind of thing that wins face and loses face."

The head of Zhengwei pondered for a while and said: "So what do you mean?"

"The human world has its own laws, and we monks are not hard-hearted." Elder Zhengxiao snorted, "But we are the only ones to take care of any crap, and I won't do it!"

Elder Zhengxuan saw the head brother looking over, he also nodded slightly and said: "Young brother also thinks so." Then he said slowly, "It's just a big matter, why don't the head brothers call the rest of the brothers here to discuss?"

The head of Zhengwei thought for a while and Fu Fang said: "That's good." With a flick of his finger, three blue light spots flew away from the hall in different directions.

Feng Wu, who waited for a while by the Kangxing Lake, still did not see his master, but an unexpected visitor came.

Fang Bairong looked up at the sky with his neck and nostrils up, and walked over swaggeringly: "Hey, look who is that!"

Feng Wu rolled his eyes and turned around, not wanting to look at the group of guys who were yelling and hugging.

"I said earlier that cultivating immortals is not for everyone. It's a pity that some poor ghosts without parents just don't believe in evil!" Fang Bairong approached with a snort, "Look, there is a teacher here who is too stupid Respect the idiots who don't care!"

Feng Wu clenched the branch tightly, and walked two steps away in the opposite direction.

An inner disciple behind Fang Bairong also joined in the fun and said, "Brother, who is this?"

"Don't underestimate him." Fang Bairong sneered, "I was caught by Elder Zhengyang's wisdom!"

"Elder Zhengyang?" Another inner disciple laughed and said, "That elder is very powerful. It is said that he has never accepted disciples!"

"So, he has the ability." Fang Bairong replied in a strange way, and the group of disciples laughed knowingly.

Feng Wu glanced at them coldly, he had encountered this kind of provocation several times in his previous life.At that time, I only felt noisy and annoying, and I used to scold and fight with them, except for Fang Bairong to speak ill of him more severely and to displease the master, it was of no benefit.Now that his mind is far from the same, naturally he doesn't want to have any conflicts with them.But listening to these words now, it made him wonder if Fang Bairong was envious of him being able to worship under the master?

Tsk tsk, after all, my master is so powerful.As for those disciples who attached themselves to Fang Bairong for the sake of elixir, magic weapon or family power, he, Feng Wu, didn't take it seriously.

Seeing that he should not answer, Fang Bairong became even more arrogant: "What are you looking at, am I wrong? But your master will take a fancy to you, maybe his brain is broken after years of retreat, otherwise his eyesight would not be so bad! "

Feng Wu's heart became angry, he didn't care about him, but he couldn't do it with Shizun!

"Hey, you're still staring at people!" The gangsters behind Fang Bairong laughed together.One of them said loudly, "If you envy Senior Brother Fang, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to worship your teacher now. Senior Brother Fang is the son of the Fang family, and he has a good foundation before he started. Now he is the head of the sect to accept disciples, so I can teach you two tricks casually." You messed up!"

"Treasure a trash that can only eat the family's wealth?" Feng Wu sneered, "I thought you were not even qualified to enter the hall because of your lack of qualifications, but now, you are blind and crippled!"

"you--"

"I'm talking about the little poor surnamed Feng, it's useless for you to envy our Fang family's deep roots." Fang Bairong waved his hand slightly to stop the scolding of the children, "If you are so ignorant of current affairs, one day you will kill your real one. Useless teacher—"

With a snap, Fang Bairong was stunned and covered the left side of his face and said, "You, you—"

Feng Wu, who was hit by those words at the most painful spot in his previous life, raised his hand, and the branch hit his right cheek again: "What about me?"

Fang Bairong jumped up angrily: "You, you, you, how dare you hit me?!"

"Why don't I dare? Why should I envy you?! You target me like this, so you can see that you are afraid and jealous of me!" Feng Wu sneered, waved the branch again and said, "It's all right to say what I do, but you Those who dare to say that my master is half a word are wrong, they must suffer some hardships!"

Fang Bairong gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword from his waist with a swish: "Good Fengwu, if I don't beat you today, I won't be Fang!"

"The force is weak, the wrists are weak, the waist is weak, and the legs are stiff." Feng Wu dodged to let him slash the sword, "Oh, are you planning to change your surname with your Grandpa Feng today?" As soon as he turned his wrist, the branch slapped Fang Bairong's back, "You are so stupid and useless, so I won't accept your grandson!"

Fang Bairong was furious, he raised his sword and chanted a formula, and chopped at his arm.

Seeing his ferocious efforts, and the purple lightning flashing faintly on the blade of his sword, Feng Wu couldn't help but feel great hatred in his heart.

In his previous life, this guy practiced as the son of the Fang family's son before he started, and he established his foundation early and consecrated him.And he couldn't reveal the identity of the demon cultivator, so he was overwhelmed by the spiritual power competition during the fight.Repeated humiliation and hatred, this revenge will not be revenged——

A gust of wind blew, and they refused to leave the two of them abruptly, and even knocked several disciples who were about to move behind to the ground.

Fang Bairong jumped up in amazement and was about to yell and curse, when he saw a person standing between the two of them.The Taoist was stern and clear, with a slight frown between his brows.The long and narrow eyes were narrowed and raised, and the thin lips were pursed tightly, which seemed to be extremely displeased.The blue double pendants hanging from his waist collided with each other at regular intervals when he landed, making a crisp clanging sound.

Feng Wu's eyes became hot: "Master..."

"My apprentice is stubborn and true, but even if I make a mistake, I, the master, will teach and discipline me, and I don't need to be the master of the master." In the backlight, his master's face was three points proud, and the corners of his mouth were evened out at this moment. He sneered, "What's more, you are mere disciples of the same level."