Do you think I am willing to become a Nascent Soul?

"Do you know what you're talking about!"

"I'm over a hundred years old, and I'm a Nascent Soul, how can I not know!"

"Do you still remember that I am your Nascent Soul?!"

"How can I forget this?!"

"My current shell is still a man!"

"so what?"

"I don't even have a straight body now! Don't talk about sex, I can't even kiss!"

"You... what filthy things are you thinking in your head!!"

An Zejun: Do you blame me for being filthy when you say such things to me? !

"I said that I like you, can you respond to me! You answer me this first!"

An Zejun: You still said that you like me, why don't you want to have sex with me... What the hell is my mind full of now!Forget forget!

"Don't talk yet, I'll be calm and calm." An Zejun squatted in the corner silently, his head covered in cold sweat, his eyes wandering around.Mu Ning was even worse than him, with a dull expression and looking up at the sky, he was nervously sitting on the stool rubbing his hands.

An Zejun's mind was in a mess, he really couldn't figure it out.I have lived for more than 40 years, did I not realize that I am such an attractive person until today?Just met me for more than two years and said he likes me... I'm so surprised, I'm so perfect... Why didn't the little bastard fall in love with me? Why don't you just solve it internally, so I don't have to die... No, no, no!You can't have such a beastly idea!That's Lao Tzu's eldest nephew... Well forget about this too...

An Zejun buckled the wall silently, um, why is this piece of wall so unpopular, it stands out so much, it makes people look down on it, it can't get along with everyone... deduct it, deduct it.

Mu Ning is even more nervous, compared to whether An Zejun will agree with his feelings.He is more concerned that An Zejun will not treat him with normal eyes again, it is really too reckless to say it like this now, he should wait a few days...

"Hey, I think, your decision on this matter is too hasty. After all, the relationship between us is so complicated, right? Take a look..."

"I see...do you actually think of me like that...yes...I'm such a reckless and frivolous person...I..."

"Uh... I didn't say anything... Oh... don't be so... Ah! My God! What are you thinking!"

"Don't worry, from now on, you and I are just ordinary friends, and I won't say these cross-border words anymore..."

"Hey, I didn't say anything..."

"My dear disciple, now that master thinks about it, there's still something I haven't told you!" Venerable Zitong flew in again inexplicably, and the door that was in vain was once again destroyed.

An Zejun, Mu Ning: ...we are saved.

"Huh? Do you have something to say with your Nascent Soul? It doesn't matter. It's not in a hurry to be a good disciple. You guys talk about it first."

"We're done!" the two said in unison.It's so embarrassing, don't go!

"It's like this. Regarding this collection mission, because the Zongmen's prizes are not enough for certain elixir and crystals, they need to be obtained from this collection, so you have to advance the date of your departure." Zi Tongzun The reporter pretended not to see the extremely unnatural expressions on the faces of the two living creatures in front of him. Well, young people, there will always be all kinds of unexpected things. It is better for me, an elder, not to participate.

"When is it early?" An Zejun forced himself to forget the awkward chat just now, and diverted his attention.

"It's not in a hurry..."

"Master, please clarify the key points."

"Leave early tomorrow morning, my good disciple, prepare well!" Before Venerable Zi Tong finished speaking, he disappeared again.

An Zejun: Is this not urgent? !And I don't understand, you flash so fast every time, aren't you afraid of flashing to your waist?

"Mu Ning, I think you should calm down. This time is a very good opportunity. I'm not denying your feelings." An Zejun scratched his hair, trying to think about his words, so as not to be irritated if he didn't know. In front of him is the glass heart who likes to overdo his brain. "Let me put it this way, you may have overly beautified the relationship between us to give you the illusion that you are pleasing to me. After all, not everyone has a Nascent Soul that can think independently, are you right? .”

After all, they have experienced many major events together (let’s say they have experienced things), it is said that there is such a suspension bridge effect, um...he must be like this, it must be an illusion that he feels this way, My lifelong ideal is to find a gentle and virtuous woman to spend the rest of my life with...how could it be possible to spend the rest of my life with a tough man...

"In this case, you should also consider another matter?"

"what?"

"If I really think it through, how should you deal with this emotion, yes..." Mu Ning straightened up, hesitating to speak.He really couldn't say the words to reject himself, even though... these words might come out of An Zejun's mouth.

"Yes, I will. I am not a person who likes to escape." An Zejun put on a straight face, adding an accent to the word "person".But I am a Nascent Soul now... not even half a person, hehehe...

The two of them simply made a simple agreement, Mu Ning made some preparations for the task, An Zejun came out of the mud monkey, and returned to Mu Ning's dantian after a long absence.The two of them didn't dare to think too much and quickly rested.Needless to say what happened afterwards, Zongmen is particularly concerned about this collection task.

The next morning.

"Get it, this is the collection list of the Zongmen this time, you can figure it out yourself, don't go too far. Last time, there was a grandson who didn't know which venerable (the venerable green bamboo), I'm a god , not only swallowed everything, but also pretended to say, oh, I was injured, the injury was not serious, and I want the sect to compensate me..." The person who handed over the task was a real old man with a serious expression on his face. The bark is folded, and the whole person is bent into a lobster. He always likes to talk endlessly about things he is not used to.

"Then where are the accompanying disciples this time?" Mu Ning has been in the sect for many years and is very familiar with many elders who hand over tasks. In order to carry out his own tasks earlier, Mu Ning quickly interrupted the old man's chatter.

"Oh, the accompanying disciples, where are you... oh, they are gathered in the square, my God, you don't know, when the group of disciples heard that they were selected to participate in the collection, they seemed to have met Greasy cats, each with bright eyes...you don't want to..." Seeing that the elder was about to hold Mu Ning's hand again, and was about to have a long talk, Mu Ning quickly moved away.

"Elder, the junior is leaving now. When I return to hand over the task in the future, I will definitely talk to the elder in detail." Mu Ning put the jade card of the list in his arms, and hurriedly escaped from the range of the elder's Moji Dafa.

"Hey, okay, I'll wait for you to come back!" The elder said goodbye to him happily.

Fortunately, the biggest characteristic of this elder is that he only remembers gossip, and forgets everything else.

When Mu Ning arrived at the square, the complaints from the disciples disappeared quite a bit. Mu Ning ordered some things as a routine, and then took the disciples on board the flying boat (yes, it was the one last time) and set off .

"Oh? Why didn't Mr. An follow? After making an appointment with Mr. An last time, he couldn't come."

"I am. Although Mr. An's appearance is not as good as Brother Pastor's, Mr. An's mouth is really sweet!"

"Ah, I really want to have a chat with Mr. An again. It's really not reconciled to be interrupted in the middle of the last chat!"

The accompanying female disciples were discussing at the same time, and they also knew that cultivators have clear consciousness, and with Brother Priest's cultivation base, the entire flying boat was shrouded in Brother Pastor's spiritual consciousness, and they couldn't avoid Senior Brother no matter what they said.In other words, they can't wait to ask Brother Pastor directly why Mr. An didn't come together today. After all, you have a good relationship, so you must know.

Mu Ning was sitting on the bow of the boat meditating, listening to the whispers of the group of female disciples, the sourness in his heart rushed to his head, he wished to rush over and tell everyone that An Zejun was his from the beginning to the end Don't think about it alone.But anyway, his rationality is still online, and he tries hard to restrain his behavior.

However, it turns out that this kind of thing is not your own business, it is obviously everyone's business.

"Brother Pastor, Mr. An said last time that he liked the embroidery on my handkerchief. I specially embroidered a picture of green bamboo and plum blossoms for him. I hope that senior brother will give it to Mr. An on my behalf." A female disciple shyly smoked one side neatly Xiang's handkerchief was carefully handed over to Mu Ning.

Mu Ning: ...Calm down, this is just a disciple confused by An Zejun's appearance.

"Brother Pastor, Mr. An said last time that my sachet smells very good. I specially made the sachet for him. I hope that senior brother will give it to Mr. An on my behalf." Seeing this, another disciple hurriedly took the scented sachet that he had been rushing to make for several days. Pass the pouch over, for fear of being inferior.

Mu Ning: Calm down and calm down!It's just a woman who was coaxed by An Zejun's rhetoric.

"Senior Brother, Brother An said last time that my dagger was very good-looking. I made a new one for him a few days ago. I hope Brother Pastor can help me give it to Brother An." The gorgeous dagger was placed in Mu Ning's arms.

Mu Ning: ...Mmm, I'm not angry, it's just... why are you a man here to join in the fun at this time!I haven't given it as a gift yet!It's none of your business!

If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore!

Mu Ning stood up abruptly, while the action startled the younger brothers and sisters, the gloomy expression also startled everyone.

"Do you still remember what is the most important thing for our monks? Thinking about these Yingying and Yanyan things all day long, when will your cultivation base improve!" Mu Ning said, "I am talking to you like this now for the sake of it." Hello' expression, roared.Using the prestige accumulated in the weekdays, he successfully bluffed the group of juniors and sisters.

"Follow the teachings of senior brother! Let's go to practice now!!" A group of disciples felt deeply sorry, and immediately turned back to their room to practice silently. Even the female disciples felt ashamed for no reason. , and hid in a panic.

"Yoyo, what a big brother Mu who cares for his juniors and sisters wholeheartedly, what he said in this scene really makes me feel ashamed." An Zejun in the dantian saw this scene just after waking up from a dream, and immediately Flying out of Mu Ning's body, he couldn't help but feel teased.

Mu Ning blushed immediately.

"It's not all your fault!" Mu Ning choked out such a sentence.

"Yes, yes! It's all my fault, I'm guilty and I deserve to die." An Zejun lay on Mu Ning's lap with his pillow on his arm.The crystal clear little face was full of banter.

Mu Ning couldn't say anything to refute, so he simply didn't look at him.

"Mu Ning, as the saying goes, what comes after a good dream must not be a good thing." An Zejun straightened up, and there was no other expression on his face.

In fact, he wasn't sleeping at all, he was in a state of highly running spiritual power, but he was awakened by an ominous premonition.

"As the saying goes, when did you say such a thing, don't worry, nothing will happen, and there has never been an accident in the collection over the years." Mu Ning turned his gaze to An Zejun, his eyes were full of comfort.

"That's right. Anyway, the sky is falling and there's a tall one standing on top of it. I'm such a little guy, what's the point of messing around." An Zejun thought for a while, and felt that there was probably nothing that could threaten Mu Ning, not to mention the collection. The location of the place belongs to the Broken Water Gate, even if there is still a small stone left by the youth on his forehead, that is still a way out, An Zejun thought with great heart.

Unexpectedly, a word became a prophecy.