Banlangen and Giant Lingen

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The head of the sect stretched out a generous palm to Ah Jue.

"Son, would you like to join me?"

Ah Jue grabbed my belt nervously, and I subconsciously tightened my pants.

"No, I don't want to."

The head's heart crackled and shattered.

"Then... child, which master would you like to follow?"

The eighteen elders all stood in a row, vying to cast their eyes at Ah Jue.

"I don't follow anyone. I belong to Jinjin, and I want to be with Jinjin."

Ah Jue pouted.

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The elders fell silent.

This is hard to do.

Although Master Xuanji is the proud son of heaven, his temper is really not flattering, and everyone in the Lingxiao faction knows everyone.

Xuan Yijun was already so displeased with just one person being forced into Xuan Yijun's door.

If you add another...

Alas, the picture is too beautiful to dare to imagine.

42

The law enforcement elder tentatively said: "Master! Master Xuanji is the master of Danxiu. He is not good at swordsmanship and martial arts. I'm afraid it will delay this son's cultivation."

The implication is that I am afraid that this once-in-a-thousand-year Heavenly Spiritual Root will be wasted.

The leader also had this intention and slowed down his tone.

"Son, why don't you think about it again?"

Ah Jue shook his head stubbornly, showing his canine teeth like a small beast guarding a treasure.

"If you can't be together with Jinjin, then Ah Jue will go to Muyang Pavilion."

Muyang Pavilion is the second largest orthodox sect in the fairy world, and it has even shown signs of overwhelming the Lingxiao sect in recent years.

The head frowned, the astonishing coercion was released, and I almost fell to my knees.

"Ah Jue, Hugh is so rude."

I shielded Ah Jue behind me and bowed to apologize.

"My brother is young and ignorant, he offended the sect master and all the immortals, please forgive me."

Ah Jue straightened his back, and his straightforward gaze never evaded.

"..."

The head groaned for a while, then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Don't panic, this son's temperament suits my heart. It's not difficult if you want to be with my elder brother. Daoist Xuanji is my true disciple, and I feel at ease if I entrust him to him."

The audience was in an uproar.

43

All the elders had a thought in unison.

It's over, these two children will be taught badly.

44

The fairy who led the way gave us two jade plaques and escorted us to Tianqing Peak.

"This is the cave of Xuanji Daoist. Daoist should rest in the main hall. Let's go, both of you."

As if it was a den of rich wolves and tigers, ordinary monks would not dare to take a step inside.

The path paved with light stones is hidden in the lush spiritual plants, and a delicate canary is parked on the tree peak.The birds chirped crisply, and the fairy in fluttering white clothes paced out from the deep place.

"..."

The man looked at me, then turned his gaze to Ah Jue behind me.

"What? Still taking care of the family?"

There was no emotion in the harsh words.

"He is the root bone of a sword cultivator. With me, he will have to be raised and crippled."

I bowed my head and bowed respectfully to Master Xuanji.

"Because of this, my apprentice has something to ask for."

"Ah Jue is still young, I don't think much about it, I don't want him to lose his immortality."

"Oh? This mouth is sweet...you call me Master?"

The real man in white smiled instead of anger, his face was like falling plums and snow, I felt shuddering instead.

"Although Tianqing Peak kept him, there is no need to call me a teacher. Whether he cultivates the sword or body in the future, it has nothing to do with me."

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Xuan Yijun looked away.

This little monster full of evil spirit is not a rare treasure, the master probably missed it this time.

46

The two of us temporarily lived in the Bamboo Pavilion on Tianqing Peak.

Xuanji Daoist threw a few introductions to cultivating immortals for us to study by ourselves, and then he let go and refused to deny people.

I turn to the first page.

"Introduce qi into the body, refine qi to transform spirit, refine spirit to transform emptiness...the essence matches the spirit, the spirit matches the qi, the qi matches the truth..."

Ah, very good.

Book of the heavens.

47

Pity my beloved horse is gone.

Otherwise, it can eat a lot today.

48

Tianqing Peak has always been managed by Zhenren Xuanji alone. It is said that Daoist likes to be quiet, and the servant Daotong will only send vegetables and fruits to the foot of the mountain.

Zhuge was originally a remote residence for receiving guests. It is halfway up the Qingqing Mountains. Although the sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs.The real person has ordered that we can use everything in the bamboo pavilion by ourselves in the future.

I take care of the dazzling array of ingredients and arrange them neatly by type.

These vegetables and grains all come from the mountains, and have a natural flavor that cannot be touched in the city.

"Ah Jue, come help me."

I have been greedy since I was a child, and I almost imprinted Chinese and Western dishes in my mind in my previous life. In order to satisfy my tongue, I stole a few tricks from the cook.

A Niang likes to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made the most. It is sweet and refreshing, and she is always full of praise.

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The grains of Xingu harvested this spring are plump and crystal-clear, and after being washed with clear spring, they are placed on the stove.Then pick up a fresh fish, remove the scales and disembowel, cut off the rich fish meat along the spine, and carve it into flesh flowers as thin as cicada's wings.After the porridge boils, drop it into the fish fillets, and add ginger and scallion to enhance the color. The porridge is viscous, smooth and delicious.

The spring bamboo shoots in this season are also excellent. Blanch them with water to remove the astringency, and mix them with oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.

"Ah Jue, is there any dish you like?"

I knelt down and wiped the child's charcoal-blackened cheeks, which were as dirty as if rolled in mud.

"A Jue likes everything Jinjin makes."

Green smoke rose slowly from the bamboo pavilion.

"Ah Jue loves everything about Jinjin."