I'm just a "little half fairy"

After hearing what the old man said, Yan Ting almost spit out a sip of tea, he raised his head to confirm: "Are you asking me?"

The old man nodded: "I know it's a bit abrupt to say this now, but my body won't last long."

"No, I still don't understand what you mean..." Yan Tingdao was at a loss.

"Let me just say it," the old man put down his teacup, "Although there are many disciples under the Spirit Controlling Sect, there are very few talented ones, and no one can afford the position of suzerain. That's why I haven't abdicated at my age."

Yan Ting finally understood now, what the old man meant was that he wanted to be the next suzerain!

"Are you kidding?" Yan Ting almost couldn't sit still, "You just met me once!"

The old man waved his hand and signaled him not to worry, "I didn't say I would let you take over now, you can join the Spirit Controlling Sect first, and it's not too late to make a decision after getting to know each other."

Although he said this, Yan Ting still felt that it was too sudden. He thought that he asked him to come because of the jade fate, but he didn't expect to let him join the Lingling Sect, and it was still for the reason of being a candidate for the suzerain!

He put down his cup and said to the old man: "This is indeed too sudden, I have to go back and think about it first!"

The old man was not in a hurry, and said kindly: "Of course we need to think about it, but I still have to say one more thing, this matter is really a very good opportunity for you."

Yan Ting nodded.

After leaving the old man for a while, Yan Ting walked out, and as soon as she went out, she saw the woman in black standing not far away.

Although she had an iceberg face, Yan Ting couldn't see anyone else in the yard, so she had to go forward and ask Yu Huaming and Xu Mowen where they were.

The woman didn't seem to intend to open her mouth, but just pointed in a direction expressionlessly.

Yan Ting thanked her, and hurriedly walked towards the direction she pointed.

He finally found Xu Mowen who was drinking tea at a gazebo, and Yu Huaming who was far away from Xu Mowen.

Yu Huaming's face was very ugly, to be precise, he was full of resentment!

Yan Ting walked over and asked Xu Mowen, "Are you bullying him again?"

Xu Mowen spread his hands innocently: "I just refuted him."

Yu Huaming immediately became angry, clenched his fists and said, "Are you refuting that? You are clearly insulting my faith!"

Yan Ting thought it was funny to see his angry look, but he tried his best to hold it back, and then said with a concerned look: "Why did he insult you?"

Yu Huaming just raised her finger to point at Xu Mowen, but immediately put it down after seeing Xu Mowen's eyes.

He said angrily: "He slandered my idol!"

"Who is your idol?"

"Sage Lord Qingxuan!"

ah?This... Yan Ting looked at Xu Mowen, who was still drinking tea unhurriedly.

Boy - am I scolding myself?

"Sage Qingxuan, do you understand?" Yu Huaming suddenly turned his target to Yan Ting, "It is because of him that Yulingzong was able to be admired by the world a thousand years ago, and it is also because of him that Yulingzong can stand for a thousand years Don't fall!"

Yan Ting gave a dry laugh: "There is nothing wrong with what you said."

"That's right! Qingxuan Shengjun can make talismans at the age of three, catch ghosts at the age of five, and lead the lair of hundreds of ghosts by himself when he first set off at the age of nine..."

Xu Mowen interrupted him: "They said that was when he was 20 years old..."

"Don't think that you can understand everything just by reading some unofficial history. We have official historical records here!"

Yan Ting wondered how Yu Huaming would react if he knew that the person he was suing now was his idol.

"Although Shengjun Qingxuan is very powerful," Yan Ting couldn't help reminding him, "but what you said is really too mythical about him, right?"

Yu Huaming became unhappy again in an instant: "That's because you don't understand! He is not a mortal in the first place!"

Yan Ting: What? Why are you talking more and more outrageous? !

Yu Huaming ignored the complicated expression on Yan Ting's face, and continued to talk, much more energetically than when he boasted about his master: "You don't know, when Shengjun was born, there was a vision of swallowing the Big Dipper at night, that is It's a sign that the immortal came to the world to save all living beings!"

Yan Ting: "...Don't talk about Xu Mowen, I want to hate you, what you read is unofficial history!"

Yu Huaming's face changed, and he was about to refute, but saw a bald man walking over.

He bowed to several people, and said to Yan Ting and Xu Mowen: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Xu, the suzerain said that the two of you are going to Qinglian Peak to have a look, and I can show you the way."

Yan Ting realized that she just made an excuse that Xu Mowen was going to climb the mountain, so she said, "Don't bother, we can go by ourselves."

The man hesitated: "But..."

"Is your suzerain still in the tea room?" Yan Ting asked.

"He was not feeling well and went to rest."

"Oh," Yan Ting said, "then we won't say goodbye to him, but thank him for his kindness on our behalf."

Bald man: "Okay..."

After he left, Yan Ting looked into the distance from the pavilion and found that he could also see Qinglian Peak opposite.

Qinglian Peak is the highest peak of Qiuling Mountain. Although it is not far from here in a straight line, there is no connecting road in between. Therefore, tourists will not be able to reach this mountain if they follow the signs at the bottom of the mountain.

When Yu Huaming saw the two off, she curiously asked Yan Ting on the way, "What exactly is my master looking for you for?"

"He saw that I could subdue ghosts and wanted me to join the Spirit Controlling Sect." In order to avoid causing unnecessary troubles, Yan Ting did not tell Yu Huaming his master's idea of ​​wanting him to be the suzerain.

"Ah, that's it?" Yu Huaming was a little surprised, "Then why is he making such a fuss? Not only did he ask me to follow you, but now he even meets you in person!"

Yan Ting shook her head: "I have to ask your master."

Yu Huaming sent the two of them to the bus, and told them intimately that they could try to make a wish at the Lianyin Temple. After all, many people's wishes have come true.

"But isn't that the Qiuzi Temple?"

"It's okay to seek marriage," Yu Hua said famously.He said and looked at the two of them again, "Aren't you both single?"

Yan Ting, Xu Mowen: Thank you!

Yu Huaming, who finally got back to Yicheng, went back humming a little tune, while Yan Ting and Xu Mowen took the bus down the mountain.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw the sign saying "Go up the mountain from here". Xu Mowen glanced at the steps and was about to walk up.

Yan Ting grabbed him: "Are you really going to climb? I was just fooling them."

Xu Mowen said to Yan Ting: "It's already here, don't you want to take a look?"

Yan Ting also hesitated. As a person from Qingyun City, he has never even been to such a famous scenic spot nearby, so he can't justify it after thinking about it.

"It's not impossible to take a look... But this mountain seems to be quite high."

"Afraid of being tired? I'll carry you if I can't climb anymore." Xu Mowen said.

Yan Ting immediately refused: "You will make me feel weak by saying that!"

Xu Mowen smiled and said, "Then let's go!"

The stone steps up the mountain are artificially dug out of the mountain, so it is not very smooth.Yan Ting thought it was okay at first, but when he climbed halfway up the mountain, he couldn't hold on anymore, so he found a rock and sat down to rest his feet.

Seeing this, Xu Mowen also sat down beside him.

This day was not a weekend, and it was afternoon at the moment, so there were not many people who came to climb the mountain, and the few people passing by them all went down the mountain.

The sun hid behind the clouds, and a gust of cool wind blew past. Yan Ting, who was sweating profusely from the heat, suddenly felt a lot cooler, and felt that he was okay again.

"Let's go!" He stood up and said to Xu Mowen, "Climb up first before we talk."

But it was easier said than done. After resting for a while, his physical strength didn't recover much, and he had to stop to catch his breath every few steps.

Xu Mowen stretched out his hand, "I'll carry you."

When he said this to Yan Ting, a mother and daughter who came down from the mountain were passing by them.

The girl was only five or six years old, she looked at Yan Ting's panting appearance, tugged at the corner of her mother's clothes and whispered: "Mom, this brother seems to be unable to crawl and needs someone to carry him on his back!"

Yan Ting took a deep breath and immediately straightened her waist.

He smiled and said to the girl: "Little friend, brother is in great shape, no one needs to carry it!"

The girl's mother smiled shyly, pulled the girl and walked down the mountain.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Mowen couldn't help laughing.

Yan Ting rolled his eyes at him: "Is it so funny?"

"Well," Xu Mowen didn't hide his inner thoughts at all, "laugh at you for being cute."

Yan Ting has a dark face: "I'm not a child, don't use the word cute..."

Xu Mowen patted his head and said, "You are just a child in front of me."

The thousand-year-old Antique said that he was a child, and Yan Ting really couldn't refute it!

Bearing the title of "cute", he continued to climb up the mountain step by step, and looked at Xu Mowen who was walking in front, it was as leisurely as a walk!

Yan Ting wants to cry but has no tears—is there really such a big gap in physical strength between people?

Meeting the boss who was about to close down the stall, Xu Mowen went over to buy two bottles of water, unscrewed the cap of one of the bottles and handed it to Yan Ting.

Yan Ting's mouth was dry, so he took the bottle and drank it.

Because he drank too fast, a lot of water in the bottle leaked out. Xu Mowen told him to drink slowly, while wiping away the water dripping on his chin and neck with his hands.

The slender fingers brushed his chin, and then lightly brushed his Adam's apple, a light itch spread across his neck, and the water poured out of the bottle stopped in Yan Ting's mouth.

After Xu Mowen took his hand away, he swallowed the water in one gulp.

I don't know what happened to his nerves, but his mind is full of the touch when Xu Mowen just touched his Adam's apple, with a warm, gentle, wonderful feeling...

"It seems that the sky is about to change." Xu Mowen suddenly looked at the sky and said.

Yan Ting's thoughts were interrupted by his words, and he hesitated: "Ah... yes, is it going to rain?"

Xu Mowen nodded: "Let's hide in the temple first."

"okay!"

When the two reached the top of the mountain, there were no tourists around, and the Lianyin Temple was not far above them.

Yan Ting really wanted to rest at the same spot, but seeing that the dark clouds were about to loom over her head, she decided to keep going.

As soon as Xu Mowen and he climbed to the top of the mountain, heavy rain fell from the sky.

They quickly ran to the inner temple, but even so, their clothes got a little wet.

The space in the temple is not large, and there is an altar table in the middle facing the temple gate, and there are still smoking incense sticks on the table.

Above the altar is a statue of Avalokitesvara, with a loving face and a fat baby in her arms.

"Let's rest here for a while and wait until the rain stops before going down."

Yan Ting agreed casually, took out her mobile phone from her pocket, and clicked on the weather forecast.

After a while, Yan Ting: "I'll go!"

"What's wrong?" Xu Mo heard the sound and looked over.

"It's going to rain all night!"