All Immortal Sect Forced Me to Change Dao Couple[Transmigration Book]

The fireworks sounded, and the surrounding people were full of voices and noises.

Jing Zhou and Qi Wusuo talked a few words, because there was a lot of commotion around, the young man didn't hear what he said clearly, only Qi Wusuo nodded, Jing Zhou then pulled the young man to walk in the opposite direction of Changqing Street.

"Where?"

"Take you to a good location."

"You don't want your apprentices anymore?"

"They have hands, feet and wheelchairs, so they can play by themselves."

Xuanji Mountain has a sect's rule that it is not allowed to use spiritual power and fairy art in places where there are many mortals. Jing Zhou didn't care so much at the moment, and quietly used the opening technique, and the two of them went against the flow of people without hindrance.

In less than a moment, he took the boy to a place where the crowd was relatively sparse, summoned the Changji Sword, and flew into the night sky holding the boy Yujian.

It was cold in the first month of the month, but Jing Zhou's hands were warm: "They are watching from below, and we are watching from above. It's not crowded, and the view is good."

"Aren't you afraid of flying with a sword in the city blatantly and breaking the door rules?"

"What are you afraid of? I am a mountain guard myself, and no one dares to punish me for breaking the door rules."

The boy laughed: "Arrogant."

The Changji Sword didn't fly high, it flew low in the night sky of Xuanji City, and stopped above Lanyue Tower with ease. At this moment, their vision is hundreds of times better than that of the most expensive private room.

Looking at the fireworks from a high place to a low place, it's like a field of fiery trees and silver flowers blooming at your feet, like someone knocked over a kaleidoscope, and the radiant scenery spreads all over the ground, flowing in the night.

Jing Zhou and the boy sat on the sword, close to each other, shoulder to shoulder, silently looking down at the fireworks.

There were some people with good eyesight in the crowd, and they pointed in the direction of Jing Zhou and said to the people around them, "Look over there, is there any fairy family who also came to watch the fireworks?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the people of the Xian family like to be clean, why would they come to the Lantern Festival to join in the fun?"

The fireworks show in Xuanji City is funded by several wealthy businessmen, and it is put on for half an hour every year. When the fun comes to an end, Jing Zhou turns his head and sees the fireworks in the eyes of the young man.

He said nothing until the last firework went out, and the boy's eyes returned to the bottomless silence.

Jing Zhou folded his hands on the opponent's and said for a long time, "It's time to go to the common people's house and let it go, let's go, I'll show you around."

As he spoke, he pulled the young man up, and the Long Ji Sword pierced the air, sweeping down the streets and alleys of Xuanji City. As he said, every household started to set off their own fireworks, and the eaves of the street market were also hung with lanterns. Even the tree branches along the street are tied with wind lanterns, and the colorful lanterns and fireworks of each house reflect each other, and they rush away, as if falling into the illusion of a glass kaleidoscope.

Perhaps because of the lively sound, it seemed that the young man said very little tonight, and Jing Zhou couldn't tell from his face whether he was happy or unhappy.

"If you like it, I'll buy some and bring them back to Xuanji Mountain, and release them for you every day."

Only then did the young man come to his senses: "Okay, I'm going to Jinghu to release it, brother Zhou agrees?"

It is rumored that the scenery of Jinghu Lake is very beautiful, and it is also the place where the enchantment that leads to the sealed ghost domain is located, and it is a forbidden place that no one can easily set foot in.

Jing Zhou only thought for a while: "Okay."

The young man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "If you are the king of a country, you can probably do the same thing as Fenghuo plays princes."

"There's nothing wrong with that." The two got close, and Jing Zhou saw with his own eyes that the base of each other's ears turned red.

He was about to say a few more words, but the young man suddenly said in a deep voice, "If one day I want you to die, would you be willing?"

Jing Zhou's body froze suddenly, his rationality and desire to survive made him answer yes, but in fact he hesitated for a moment: "I'm not sure."

The boy finally smiled contentedly: "It's rare, you told the truth."

Jing Zhou was chattering, thinking about the beauty of the day, the beauty of the day, and the full moon, so he said some disappointing words about life and death.

After circling a few times in the sky above Xuanji City, the fireworks of each house were coming to an end, Jing Zhou was finally willing to let the boy down, and the two went to the agreed meeting point to find the three apprentices.

Their meeting point was Yueniang Temple.

On the fifteenth day, the Yeyueniang Temple is brightly lit, and many young men and women come to seek marriage. Outside the temple, there is a marriage tree that has been around for hundreds of years.

The twin lotus lanterns are lit up in the pool, along the water of the pool towards the Xuanji River in the southeast direction. It is rumored that men and women who love each other engrave each other's names in the lotus lanterns. On the other side, the two can stay together until the end of each other's lives.

The Yueniang Temple does not burn incense, and there is no foul smell of smoke. The candle letters are filled with carmine marriage candles, and thousands of lovesickness lamps are lit. Instead, it is filled with the faint fragrance of hibiscus flowers. There are a few red carps in the marriage pool, Followers feed the footprints, clusters of red swaying, giving people the illusion of being in a spring night.

"Why, brother Zhou wants to count marriage?"

Countless men and women line up at the hanging stalls outside the temple to see their marriage.

"The hexagrams don't count, let's play with the lotus lantern."

"Why not?"

"If you want to do the math, I'll do it for you."

The boy smiled: "Okay, then you do the math."

Jing Zhou also laughed, and said, "What does the Taoist priest ask for?"

"Marriage."

"Oh, with whom?"

The young man clicked his tongue: "You are a fortune teller, so do the calculation yourself."

Jing Zhou made a decision, and immediately there was a red thread floating on their wrists: "Oh, I know, no, there is a marriage thread."

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Jing Zhou: "Fortune-teller, I suspect that you are not good at learning, and you have tampered with it."

Jing Zhou shook the red thread in his hand: "You have no evidence."

The young man smiled: "Okay, I don't have any proof, but, Brother Xiangshou Fuzhou, won't you ask me for a pair?"

"Okay, it will only be developed and sold when the talisman is kept together, we will wait."

Seeing the scene of the two of them, Qi Wuzao tsk tsk.

Qi Wuwu never took his eyes off the lotus lantern: "Brother, I'm going to buy a lotus lantern."

With that said, he turned and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, do you have any money?" Qi Wuwu asked.

"Have."

"Then you bought all of ours."

"it is good."

In an instant, Qi Wuwu came back with three lamps, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, how to divide the three lamps?

Qi Wushou asked, "Do you not have enough money on you..."

Qi Wuwu shook his head: "No, I'm fine."

"Master's wife's, my elder brother's and my junior's." As he spoke, he handed the lotus lanterns to Jing Zhou and Gu Chengwang respectively, leaving them in the arms of himself and Qi Wusuo.

Qi Wusuo raised his forehead: "... Where's mine?"

It is understandable for Jing Zhou and Yu Ci to share a lamp, but he has no reason...

Qi Wuwu said calmly, "Brother, it's good for you and me to share one."

Qi Wushou choked: "This is a marriage lamp, not a brother..."

"It's rare and meaningless. The meaning is the same anyway, and it's all long and long." Jing Zhou made a relief.

"" Qi Wusuo is very speechless about Jing Zhou's theory, but the matter of setting up a lotus lantern with Wuyitong

He doesn't exclude it.

Jing Zhou hugged the lotus lantern and sat beside the young man, took out a pen from the storage bag: "You write."

The boy took the pen: "Brother Zhou, whose name do you want to write?"

"Huh?" Isn't this a knowing question?

"I mean, is it Yu Ci, or Xi'er?"

Jing Zhou smiled: "It's up to you, you can use whichever name you like."

The boy's pen dipped in the pool water, paused for a moment in mid-air, and finally wrote the two names of Jing Zhou Yu Ci on Lian Rui's plain paper.

Jing Zhou watched from the side, feeling slightly surprised, he thought the other party would write about Xi'er.

So it was Yu Ci... But it's not bad.

"Aren't you particular about how Taoist couples grow old together? I hope brother Zhou will get his wish." The young man watched the lotus lantern drifting away and merged into the sea of ​​lights, his voice was so cold that he seemed to be talking about other people's affairs.

Maybe it was because he had seen too many beautiful scenery at night, Jing Zhou would like to say a few words of truth at this moment: "What do you say about growing old together, it's too far away, day and night are enough."

"I think you're thinking, Yun Chaochao and Mumu, right?" The chill on the young man's face dissipated, and the half-real smile appeared again.

"If you want, it's okay."

At that time, the lotus lanterns of the twins of the Qi family were also put down, Gu Chengwang stood by the water for a long time, and finally let the lotus lanterns go down the river.

He watched the lotus lantern go away, and the figures of Jing Zhou and Yu Ci reflected on the water surface, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, scorching people's eyes in the flickering firelight, he avoided it, and saw his reflection in the dark again.

Sullen, indifferent, and lifeless sitting in a wheelchair.

He thought of his way, the way of ruthlessness, cutting off joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and has nothing to do with Fengyue since then.

However, sitting in a wheelchair for the rest of his life with this disabled body, there is no possibility of an angry horse and fresh clothes riding a sword and facing the wind...

He was not reconciled.

On this side, Jing Zhou was afraid that the young man would be bored, so he bought a bagful of fish food for him from a small stall next to him, and handed it to the young man to feed the fish, and put out the talisman while waiting.

Jing Zhou accompanied the fish leisurely, he looked at the fish swimming freely in the pond, he felt a little funny in his heart, he has lived in reality for 27 years, and never had a chance to fall in love, so he would accompany his beloved one like this to seek marriage and stay together It's really an experience that I haven't had before.

--lover.

When Jing Zhou found himself describing Yu Ci like this in his heart, he was a little scared by himself.

The reflection in the Marriage Pool was not him, but Sect Master Jing.

He threw a handful of fodder, smashing the face.

"Brother Zhou, I'm hungry."

Jing Zhou was pulled back to reality by the boy's voice: "What do you want to eat?"

"Yuanxiao." The young man never talked nonsense with him politely, he just said what he wanted.

Jing Zhou stood up with a smile, and put all the fish food in his pocket into the boy's basket: "Okay, when I passed by, I saw that there was none nearby. I'll go to the next street to buy a few bowls."

As he spoke, he turned to the three apprentices, "Who wants to eat Yuanxiao?"

Qi Wusuo: "I want sesame."

Qi Wuwei: "I want peanuts."

Gu Chengwang: "..."

Jing Zhou: "Cheng Wang, what do you want?"

"Red beans, thank you." Gu Chenghuang hesitated for a moment, but he still wanted to eat Yuanxiao.

After Jing Zhou said hello, he disappeared into the crowd and went to the night market next door to buy yuanxiao.

As soon as he turned out of the Yueniang Temple, he was shocked by a huge cannon, and the crowd upstream with him began to commotion——

"The Zhu Yan Festival has begun!"

"Go and have a look, maybe you can really see Zhu Yan's true face."

"Even if you can't see it, it's okay to enjoy Zhu Yan's good luck."

"Let's go!"

Jing Zhou looked at the people blindly worshiping fierce beasts, and couldn't laugh or cry in his heart. Just as he was about to turn to the night market street for nothing to do with himself, he suddenly smelled a very light fragrance.

Although the scent was weak, it stretched his nerves like a thin string. Jing Zhou subconsciously took a deep breath, and his heart suddenly beat violently.

one time.Twice.

The fragrance lingering in his nose became stronger and stronger, and his heartbeat became faster and faster. Jing Zhou held his chest to adjust his energy, but this physical body seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, completely uncontrollable, and his whole body was full of spiritual power. It seemed that he was attracted by the fragrance and broke the rules, and began to rampage in his spiritual veins.

After a while, Jing Zhou couldn't stand still, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his clothes were already wet with sweat.

The crowd was bustling with each other, but the noisy and chaotic voices gradually faded away, and there were ringing bells ringing incessantly in his ears.

Ding ding dong, ding ding dong.

It seems to be calling him, from ancient times, from the end of mountains and rivers, from places he is unfamiliar but familiar, something is about to break out of the ground.

Jing Zhou's body was getting hotter and hotter, and his mind became chaotic with the rapidly rising temperature. He leaned on the wall and walked against the flow of people with difficulty.

The body became heavy, but the hunger in the stomach was very clear.

Jing Zhou barely maintained a ray of clarity, with difficulty, restraint, slipping his Adam's apple.