Did you know you were wrong

The 6000 years in the world of cultivating immortals has passed extremely slowly, but there are always changes. The original system of cultivating immortals was abolished because the world disobeyed the order of heaven. Fortunately, there are people who worship immortals, and they are ordered by heaven to use the palm of their hands to cultivate the world of immortals. Obsolete, and the new law.

It's just that cultivating immortals is too indifferent, and they don't care about these things often after they have settled the mundane affairs.

The road to practice is long, and it takes at least 500 years for a cultivator to retreat every time. 500 years is not too short for a monk nowadays.

Fortunately, the immortals are sympathetic after all. In order to prevent accidents in the world of Xiuxian, every 600 years, the immortals of Chongxiu will hold a meeting in Jinjiami.

At that time, everyone can go to the Jin family to see the true face of the immortal worshiper.

"What is the real name of Immortal Chongxiu?" There was a wooden platform under the pines and cypresses, and there were people on the platform. It was not a place that could accommodate too many people, but now it was full of people, densely packed in the sky and underground, like a colony of ants.

"What a fool, how old is this little Taoist, how come he doesn't even know the name of an immortal."

Every time there is a Cultivation Conference, a group of people will come to Jindi, and Jindi will also arrange people to entertain them. The table under the pines and cypresses is used to answer questions.

But the hearts of the people in the world are different, and the questions they ask are all kinds of strange, some are even naive and ridiculous, making people feel that this little Taoist is really too young.

I don't know the real name of Immortal Chongxiu, but I still ask it on this occasion, instead of asking it in private.

Others ask how the spiritual method is performed, but you ask the name of the worshiping immortal, it is really difficult not to attract attention.

Fortunately, today's cultivators are extremely reasonable, and they smile at most when they hear this.

"I really don't understand, so I asked." The Taoist who asked the question looked not young, with a slender figure of more than eight feet, but his eyebrows and eyes were still a little immature.

"I know you don't understand. Immortal Chongxiu's real name is Jin Qiu, and he is the son of Zaichang, Marquis of Jin. At that time, the world of cultivating immortals was just like the mortal world. Because the King of Yin didn't like it, he killed him, and Jin Chou, the son of the Marquis of Jin, was lucky enough to be saved by heaven, and he can't bear it for a hundred years, and he will finally avenge his father." The voice came from nowhere.

It must be that the speaker is unwilling to expose himself, that's why.

There are not many people in the world of cultivating immortals who dare to talk about cultivating immortals in front of everyone.

Dare to Jin

Everyone knows this is a taboo.

There was a moment of silence under the pines and cypresses, leaving only some katydids singing.

"Does anyone often talk about this?" Immortal Chongxiu stood behind the pines and cypresses, with only Han Xianyu beside him, the two of them concealed themselves, talking in secret.

Looking at the face of Immortal Chongxiu, he really couldn't see anything, but he was undoubtedly unhappy.

How could it be possible to make him happy when mentioning King Yin and the past.

Han Xianyu didn't even dare to answer, he lowered his head, and said silently: "It's never been like this before, maybe I know that the master has left the customs, and Xiao Xiaoquan has come out."

Xiaoxiao?Immortal Chongxiu said nothing, he looked at the person who spoke.

After the crowd fell silent, the little Taoist who asked this question actually spoke again, "How can anyone be called Jin Qiu? Parents don't give their children such names casually. You deceive me in front of everyone." His voice was slightly Weak but firm.

Immortal Chongxiu's expression changed a little. He looked at the Taoist and found that the face of this person was familiar to him. He must be the child of some old person. I don't know if his parents didn't teach him, or he did it on purpose. things come.

But he just watched and was too lazy to interrupt.

"How can I lie to you, the immortal Chongxiu is indeed called Jin Qiu, and his Taoist name is Chongxiu, but the name Qiu was changed to him after King Yin destroyed his entire family. His original name should be Jin Song, but no one dared to call him Jin Song back then. Call him Jin Song. Hee hee." The person who replied smiled, this time her voice was a little clear and soft, but it was a woman.

There is no difference between a woman and a man. If you dare to say that about worshiping an immortal, you may not be planning to leave Jindi.

It's just that everyone present didn't move, and they didn't even dare to whisper.

Since the Immortal Cultivator is in charge of the world of cultivating immortals, he has taught people to follow the actions of a gentleman. Where a gentleman will yell, where will he talk about people behind his back, and where will he feel unhappy when others say about you.

They were all surrounded by etiquette, so no one dared to move.

I'm afraid that if I move, I will be reprimanded as having an impure heart and wrong intentions.

A true monk will not be disturbed by other people's words.

"Tsk, it's really boring." It was the woman's voice again, this time it was clearer, and she seemed to be getting closer, and she was walking in the direction of the little Taoist step by step.

Immortal Chongxiu stared at the woman carefully, saw her pleasing figure, and also saw her face, the coldness in her eyes seemed to be directed at Jindi, the corners of her mouth were smiling, but her eyes were cold Glancing, it seems to be contradictory, only a faint blush is left by the sunset makeup, and the eyebrows match

"It's been a long time since I saw this makeup." Immortal Chongxiu said, his expression was still the same, but his words began to wander.

Han Xianyu didn't dare to guess too much, "But the Lord's old friend?"

How can there be such an old friend among the immortals who worshiped cultivators?

He still looked at the woman, "When Jin Bai was here, I thought about letting her marry someone with this." He rarely used the word "I". Since King Yin was brought down, the rules of the world have become more and more strict. , "I" is rarely used with a strong color.Immortal Chongxiu doesn't call himself that at all.

But Jin Bai's identity may have brought back his memories.

That was his younger sister, who died under King Yin together with his father 6000 years ago.

Immortal Chongxiu witnessed the whole process, and the scene was so tragic that he didn't even want to think about it, so how could he bring it up for nothing.

Han Xianyu didn't dare to speak, the woman in front of them was certainly not Jin Bai, so who could she be?

"Xianyu, you have guesses in your heart, but you don't say anything." Immortal Chongxiu said.

He seems to have become the enemy of Jin 6000 years ago again, just because those people related to this are showing up.

"The little Taoist doesn't seem to understand anything, but he does, and he just asked on purpose. If you hear him use the word "I" all over his mouth, you should have a guess. Except for people from Yindi and Yuandi, who would do that. His somewhat round face really looks like Uncle Yuan."

"My lord, Uncle Yuan's face is thin."

"It's not skinny, Xianyu, you're still a child." Immortal Chongxiu raised his hand and patted Han Xianyu's head. His movements were skilled and unfamiliar, and he didn't know who the last person he touched was.

The woman from Taichung appeared in front of the crowd, but the crowd still didn't move, as if they didn't know how to deal with it, so they simply pretended they didn't see it.

The monks in Jin didn't care.

The woman stood up, feeling bored herself.

"You really don't move? You don't move when I tell you that Taoist Chongxiu was killed by King Yin?" She smiled and stood next to the little Taoist.

The little Taoist avoided suspicion.

"Tsk, look at their dull looks, what is there to keep, why not go and have fun with me." The woman didn't care about the little Taoist avoiding her movements, she stretched out her hand, but it was covered with a layer of white gauze , hazily, but the hand is very soft, resting on the little Taoist's body, it is as soft as boneless.

The little Taoist was so scared that he jumped up immediately, as if he had encountered a scourge.

"You are indecent!"

"Indecent? Where is indecent

"How can a monk be like this! How could someone like you come out of Jindi? Do you think you are from the Goulan Courtyard?" I met this kind of person in Jindi.

The woman covered her lips and smiled, and stretched out her hand again, and the veil-like smoke skirt brushed across the Taoist's clothes, and as they touched, the smoke became thicker, and it was about to break through the pines and forests.

An invisible spell was being cast, and Immortal Chongxiu watched, but still didn't make a move.

He seemed to think of something, but it was only at the moment when his thoughts moved slightly.

The smoke dissipated, and the bitter woody fragrance in the pines and forests floated faintly on the ground again.

The little Taoist is still there, but the woman has disappeared.

Han Xianyu stood in Taichung, leaving at some time from the side of Immortal Chongxiu.

"My lord ordered me to come here. The matter just now is over. I hope you don't care about it." He took the little Taoist's hand and returned to the side of Immortal Chongxiu again.

Under the pines and cypresses, following his departure, things started to look the same as before, as if what happened just now really never happened.People can still ask questions about cultivating immortals, but not about the past of cultivating immortals.

It's just a little Taoist, and the Immortal Chongxiu looked at Han Xianyu beside him, and he didn't ask Xianyu to stop him just now, but Xianyu went, as if he saw something, but he didn't want to let himself know.

Sure enough, when he grew up, he was no longer as obedient as he was when he was young.

"But the son of Uncle Yuan?" Immortal Chongxiu asked the little Taoist. The little Taoist is not young. Immortal Chongxiu knew at a glance that he was two hundred years old, and his body was more than eight feet tall. What kind of little Taoist is he.

"Yes, my junior's name is Yuan Dengzhuo, and his Taoist name is Heluo. If he didn't realize it, he would make a fool of himself in front of the immortal." His face was a little flushed. was pushed down by him.

Immortal Chongxiu could tell, "The Yuan family seldom have dao names."

Both Yindi and Yuandi do not like Daoist names. Uncle Yuan was killed by Zhao Zi 6000 years ago, and he even resented Jindi and Zhaodi who loved Daoist names. I have never heard of any Yuan family using Daoist names. Talk about it.

Yuan Heluo lowered his head, "I did it for myself." He seemed to know it was not good, so he didn't look up.

Immortal Chongxiu looked at his face and sighed imperceptibly.

"The head of the Yuan family is here? Why don't you go with your father?" The 600-year conference in the world of cultivating immortals is about to take place, and the head of the Yuan family is bound to come. If his youngest son has an accident in Jin

Yuan Heluo raised his head, "Father is in retreat, and the Yuan family sent me here. I haven't been to Jindi yet, so I got rid of the crowd and came out to have a look. I didn't expect to meet that woman." He clenched his clothes tightly, as if a little Excuse me.

Immortal Chongxiu looked at his hand, he didn't ask about the woman, nor did he ask Han Xianyu why he let the woman go.

He just turned around and said: "I'll take you to the inn, don't wander off next time."

Since meeting Yuan Heluo, the title of Immortal Chongxiu has changed, I don't know if this is intentional.

The inn was prepared by the Jin family for the heads of various sects. Yuan Heluo's expression darkened when he heard this, but he still followed the pace of Immortal Chongxiu, and the figures of the three disappeared under the pine forest.