[Comprehensive] On the Perfect Fusion of Lucky E and European Emperor

"Qingqiu lies in the snow to hide the elegant ambition, and the black crane floats the clouds to evoke poetry. The fairyland has been in the world of mortals for a long time, but the moonlight is clear on the remaining mountain. Weiming, I will take you to Chunyang to see the snow."

After seeing Weiming who has become more active since he got a wheelchair instead of being able to stay in the house and being taken out to bask in the sun occasionally, Amaro has already asked him what he likes ——After hesitating for a long time after getting the answer from the Buddhist and Taoist classics, Amaro suddenly raised such a question one evening.

Weiming, who was holding the lotus pod brought back by a certain senior brother who had given to him during the day, was taken aback for a moment, and Weiming, who didn't care about peeling the lotus rice, raised his head in surprise: "Uncle, generally speaking... Wanhua There shouldn’t be a need for you, the second senior brother, to go out to handle errands, right?”

Weiming, who has been used to being called Uncle Ama Lu within a year, doesn't feel anything wrong at all.

"Didn't you say you wanted to read Buddhist and Taoist classics?" Amaru also had a better understanding of Weiming's character. Although he was a little helpless at this time, he still kept a relaxed smile in his tone. "Chunyang is the one who has gone the farthest on the road of Dao, and Wanhua and Chunyangsu have a lot of contacts, and the relationship between their disciples is also close. Wouldn't it be good to go there and have a look?"

"It's good, but it's inconvenient for me to travel now, otherwise I'll wait..." Wait until I get used to it and can take care of myself.

It has been more than a year since I came to this world, and there is still no sign of going back, and Weiming, who can't get in touch with the courtyard, can only try his best to make his life better, who knows that he hasn't finished his refusal yet. Zhilan walked in with a smile: "What's there to wait for? It will be too cold on the top of Huashan Mountain if it's later. Now this is the perfect time--Brother Ama Lu, would you like to bring me one more?" Although he is still a bit hesitant about whether he should go out for a walk or not, as long as he thinks of the love and love of his senior brothers and sisters when he first arrived in Wanhua, Gu Zhilan wished he could treat Weiming who was in a situation very similar to hers to be better. , and I can take some care when I go there.

"Wei Ming is not a child anymore, so why should you be so nervous?" Pei Yuan followed behind Gu Zhilan, he was happy to see his niece caring for Wei Ming, but why did he end up like this? At the point of inseparability, "Or are you actually—" the voice was slightly drawn out, full of light playfulness.

"Weiming is only six years old, so he's not a child!" Gu Zhilan blushed slightly, thinking of the Taoist Chunyang who had been very gentle to him before.It's just that although he knows Mu Shaoai's age, he is still ignorant, and it is only slightly embarrassing to be mentioned by Pei Yuan like this.

"Okay, okay, of course he is." Pei Yuan didn't want to really annoy Gu Zhilan, but seeing her so lively, a smile flashed across his eyes, "It's just that he looks like a little adult every day, so it's no wonder I They should be taken care of.”

After finishing speaking, Pei Yuan didn't want to give Gu Zhilan the opportunity to continue to "stand out" for Weiming, and turned to look at Ama Lu who was also holding back a smile: "My niece can be taken care of by my junior brother and Weiming together."

"uncle!"

Gu Zhilan's stunned Jiao Zha was ignored by several people present, and Amaru bowed to Pei Yuan: "Don't worry, senior brother, junior brother will definitely take good care of Zhilan." The smile in his tone was full Almost overflowing.

Because of the magical thing of Qingrong Baihuabao, the experience of traveling is not as difficult as Weiming thought before, and as Amaru said, the distance between Wanhua and Chunyang is not too far. There is an even more magical Yinyuanhui carriage, which makes Amalu, Weiming and Gu Zhilan rush to the foot of Mount Hua very quickly.

Chunyang Palace is now the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, and it is also the inheritance of the legendary fairy Lu Zu. Although the mountain is steep, the road up the mountain is flat, and Weiming's journey is surprisingly smooth.Because Ama Lu is Wanhua's second disciple of the Medicine King, almost all disciples have to call the existence of the second senior brother, so although his real purpose this time is really just to take Weiming out to relax, he still has to Do some social work——At this time, I have to feel that it is a very wise decision to bring Gu Zhilan.

"Sister Zhilan, what are you looking at?" From the two lines of conversation between Pei Yuan and Gu Zhilan, Weiming could vaguely hear some meaning behind him, and could clearly perceive Gu Zhilan's look behind him looking around, and moved closer. Putting on the light-colored fur carefully prepared by Amaro, he chuckled lightly.

"Of course I'm looking at the scenery of Chunyang Mountain..." Weiming in Gu Zhilan's heart is just a simple child, he can't think too much, he just pushes the wheelchair and looks at the quiet and elegant snow scene near the mountain peak, "I It’s also the first time I’ve come to Chunyang Palace, and it’s really a place of immortals, not to offend ordinary people.” Because she didn’t want to join in the fun, Gu Zhilan didn’t take Weiming to the place where the main hall of Chunyang Palace is, but in Although there are few people in Amaro's circle before, it is considered safe, and the boundary is slowly shaking.

"Indeed, even if there's only white snow here, it's still a cold and lofty landscape." Weiming nodded because of the existence of spiritual power.

Not far away is a group of stone tables and stools. After thinking about it, Gu Zhilan decided to find some hot food with the characteristics of Chunyang. It happened that a little boy in Chunyang Palace Taoist uniform hurried past. , Weiming saw her stop the person, and said a few words to that person who looked like a year or two older than her now, and the little Taoist boy's eyes widened in surprise. His expression changed into a chuckle and a subtle nod in response, and then he walked towards him cautiously.

"You... hello, my name is Puliu." Weiming looked at the boy in front of him with carefully probing eyes, and Gu Zhilan, who was standing there smiling and beckoning to him without turning around, sighed quietly Tone—I don't know how worried she is that she doesn't have a partner of the same age?

Thinking like this, Weiming on the face didn't delay at all, took out the bamboo flute that another senior brother made to coax him before from his sleeve, held it in his hand, and wanted to Gu Zhilan to signal that he was alone, and at the same time , also nodded gently to Pu Liu, "I'm Huakaiyuan Weiming, nice to meet you."

Seeing Weiming being so kind, Pu Liu was secretly relieved.

——It's so soft, but it's different from Naruto.

Weiming watched Gu Zhilan pursed his lips and smiled, then turned and left, thinking absently.Who knew that he and Pu Liu had been talking to each other for less than a cup of tea, when they saw several Chunyang disciples who were several years older than them walking over in groups, after seeing Pu Liu, their feet were obviously slightly slightly Changed direction and went straight to this side.

"Hey, isn't this a little beast of Jingxu's lineage, I asked you to collect snow water earlier, where are your things?" The Chunyang disciple who walked in the front laughed mockingly before he got close, with an indifferent tone It's full of malice, "Or do you think you have something to rely on when Luo Feng comes back? Don't even look at him!"

"You are not allowed to insult senior brother!" Pu Liu, who was defined as soft-tempered by Weiming, was aroused unexpectedly at this time, obviously touched by the scales, and rushed out directly, knocking the disciple staggering.

"Well, you little bastard, you really have a temper. Think I can't cure you—" The Chunyang disciple who was caught off guard and landed in a somewhat embarrassing situation obviously thought that he had lost face and became angry. He rolled up his sleeves and planned to attack directly.

"Wait, senior brother... there are guests here." The senior brother behind him was clearer than him.

This Chunyang disciple obviously knew a lot of things, so he squinted at Weiming: "A cripple from Dongying is nothing to be concerned about—hmph, it really is the same line, the old one colluded with Dongying to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and the young one It's not a good thing either."

"...Your Excellency didn't rinse your mouth today, so you don't have to worry about tainting others with your smelly mouth." Weiming knew that since he came to this world, his age-reversed mentality has been affecting him, but he didn't intend to hide it because of it. Out of temper, he suddenly stopped playing with the bamboo flute, and sneered.

"You!" This Chunyang disciple was full of domineering, how could he bear Weiming's tone, he directly raised his hand to strike a sword - he still knew how to measure, he didn't directly point at Weiming, but aimed at Weiming. The wheelchair under Ming would at least cause him to suffer some minor injuries in embarrassment.

Weiming, who had never thought of concealing the existence of his spiritual power, snorted coldly, brought the bamboo flute to his lips, and without the bat fan that he had always kept in his hand, he obviously had to change the way he used his moves.Yanling·Shou, the power of the improved talisman·Mie has not been affected by Weiming's age, not to mention that the Chunyang disciple was caught off guard, even if he treats him seriously, he must not be Weiming's opponent today. .

"stop!"

The fierce sword energy came through the air and directly counteracted Weiming's moves. The young man, who was clearly dressed more luxuriously than other Chunyang disciples, walked over with big strides. Pu Liu, whose name is actually from Dongying and has a discord in his heart, doesn't care about other things, and hastily pulled Weiming's sleeve: "It's Qi Jin...Uncle, he has a bad temper..."

"Sure enough, the Jingxu family doesn't understand etiquette, talking about elders behind their backs... Is this what Luo Feng taught you?" He glanced at Pu Liu disdainfully as if looking at a bug, and Qi Jin immediately looked at him with undisguised disgust. Weiming, "You do know a little bit about the tricks of ghosts and ghosts. The remnants of Dongying really cannot tolerate indulgence."

"Even though Dongying is small, there are quite a lot of people." The other party was so impolite, Weiming was naturally upset when he spoke, "It's like you and the bad-mouthed people behind you in Chunyang, how can they all be generalized .”

"Smart teeth." Qi Jin has always disliked Xie Yunliu, who was sentenced to leave, so he even angered all the disciples of Jingxu's lineage, and let his own Zixu disciples persecute them. Now it is even worse for Dongying impression.

"It's no match for you." Weiming could feel the murderous aura on Qi Jin's body, and naturally knew that the person in front of him was not a good person, "Chunyang can tolerate even people with bloody hands like you, no wonder he can teach someone who has bloody hands." Such a temperamental disciple..."

"How can I, under Zixu's sect, allow you to teach me a lesson from the remnants of Dongying!" Qi Jin sneered.

"Qi Daochang!" Gu Zhilan rushed over, and when she heard this sentence, her face changed immediately. She didn't expect that Qi Jin, who was so gentle to her, would have such a side, with a complicated expression but no hesitation. Standing in front of Weiming, "Weiming is from my Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, it's too much for you to speak so harshly." After all, she has a gentle temperament, but she still can't suppress the disappointment and anger in her heart, and she is a little defensive Looking at Qi Jin, who was a little dazed after seeing her, slowly backed away while protecting Weiming.Probably after distanced himself from Qi Jin, he immediately turned around without looking at him, and planned to leave after pushing Weiming's wheelchair around.

"Wait……"

"Wait, sister Zhilan." Weiming's voice suppressed Qi Jin, and he just pretended he didn't hear it and glanced at Pu Liu who was at a loss, "It's not right to leave Pu Liu here, at least We should send him to his elders." Weiming deliberately emphasized "my family", thinking that Gu Zhilan should be able to understand what he meant.

"I know." Gu Zhilan nodded lightly, and pulled Pu Liu aside, because he was a little confused, he didn't look at Qi Jin and other Zixu disciples, let alone gave him a chance to speak, and pushed Weiming He left this place as if fleeing.