Xianjun, please calm down

A point from Xianjun, a sword intent, is a priceless treasure for those who cultivate the world, but this priceless treasure has always been owned by him, and there is still a mark on his forehead that Xianjun condensed with his own spiritual power, which can improve his qualifications. Ice Lingzhu; his cultivation technique was picked and brought back by Xianjun himself; he led Qi into his body, and Xianjun guided and protected him; his Qingshan vine was brought by Xianjun; his every step The cultivation is all under the guidance of Xianjun. Xianjun will spend time with him every day to practice swords, and will repeatedly demonstrate sword moves. These treatments are beyond the imagination of everyone in the cultivation world, right?

How lucky is he to be able to pick up Xianjun home, those people are right, he was lucky to have an intersection with Xianjun, but what Xianjun did for him did not covet any In return, he has nothing to repay Xianjun, and of course it is even more impossible because he..."kungfu" is good.

He is not young, and although he has not been married yet, he is not ignorant of human affairs, at least he can understand a little bit when he heard shrews scolding each other when he went to the town... Cough.

He didn't understand what those people said about "Kung Fu" at first, but later he understood a little bit. Probably everyone felt that the reason why Xianjun treated him so well was...they were Taoist couples, or they were about to become A Taoist companion, but he knew it was not, he was not someone of the Xianjun, let alone a Taoist companion of the Xianjun, he was just a "friend" of the Xianjun.

He said that he was a friend, but it was Xianjun who put gold on his face. What those people said were not wrong, he was just an ordinary villager, what qualifications did he have to match with Xianjun?In the future, Xianjun will have a Taoist companion.

Almost everyone thinks that Xianjun is unkind and not easy to get close to, but Da Zhuang knows how good Xianjun is, so good that no one can imagine, but this kind of goodness will be discovered by others one day. Xianjun should have a Taoist companion, what kind of Taoist companion will he have?

The figure of Fairy Xiaoyue suddenly appeared in Da Zhuang's head. If the immortal monarch wants to form a Taoist couple, only a stunning beauty like Fairy Xiaoyue can barely afford it, right?

When he went to Qingyu Peak and practiced hard, he felt that Xianjun was too lonely and wanted to accompany him for a long time, but if Xianjun had a Taoist partner in the future, he would not be lonely, let alone need him to accompany him, right?Where should he go then?

Wang Dazhuang sighed softly, and glanced at the fairy sitting next to him, he didn't think at all what should the fairy have a Taoist companion?Wouldn't it be too selfish for him to think so?He told himself that it was not good to think like this, but this was a thought that came up from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't press it down, nor could he deny it.

Yu Changqing sat for a while, seeing Wang Dazhuang shaking his head and sighing, he couldn't help asking, "What are you thinking?"

Wang Dazhuang tilted his head and looked at Yu Changqing. He wanted to ask Xian Jun if you would marry a Taoist couple in the future, but he felt that this was nonsense, so he didn't ask after all.

Yu Changqing was puzzled, and asked again: "What's wrong?"

Wang Dazhuang shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Maybe Xianjun didn't have this idea for the time being, Da Zhuang secretly thought in his heart, but what's the use of not getting married for the time being?This is just his wishful thinking. After all, they can't stay together as they thought before, until the immortal king ascends or one of them dies.

Yu Changqing saw that his passion was still not very high, thought for a while, then took out a glazed fruit and put it in front of Da Zhuang, saying: "Eat a fruit."

This is the gentleness that belongs only to Xianjun. Wang Dazhuang warmed his heart, and slowly picked up the fruit and took a bite. The sweet taste melted in his mouth, and those messy thoughts seemed to melt away a lot.

Forget it, let’s talk about the future. Anyway, for a cultivator, there is no time for cultivation. He does not have the firm resolve of other cultivators, nor does he have such persistent requirements for longevity, and his cultivation is not hard enough. It's hard to say, maybe he will be dead by the time Xianjun really gets married?

When his sister was alive, he told him that in a person's life, he is happy every day, and don't worry about the pain that may arise in the future, that is asking for trouble.

Thinking of this, he let go of his worries and concentrated on dealing with that glass fruit.

The colored glaze fruit is sweet and juicy, and Da Zhuang's hands will be full when he eats it. Yu Changqing reached out and took out a handkerchief from his bosom, and wiped the juice that flowed onto Da Zhuang's wrist.

Da Zhuang took the handkerchief and wiped his palms himself, he laughed and said, "Isn't Xianjun not wearing a handkerchief?"

Yu Changqing rolled his eyes at him and said: "Someone eats a spiritual fruit like a three-year-old child, and it spreads everywhere. If I don't prepare a veil, you will wipe it on me again."

Da Zhuang blushed and said in a low voice, "I didn't do it on purpose."

Yu Changqing glanced at him again, coughed lowly and said, "It doesn't matter if you wipe it off."

Wang Dazhuang smiled again: "Outsiders still say you have a bad temper, but in fact they are all wrong, you are the most gentle."

Yu Changqing rolled his eyes at him again, hummed lightly, and said, "It's good that you know."

Seeing that Wang Dazhuang was smiling again, and his mood improved, he smiled slightly and said: "When I first met you, although you were a bit wordy, you seemed to be quite stable, and you lived alone, and you were well-organized, but what now?" The more you live, the more you go back, a fruit can make you smile."

Wang Dazhuang didn't pay attention to what he said, and said with starry eyes: "Xianjun, you look so pretty when you smile."

Yu Changqing didn't speak, and after a while he said quietly: "... If one day, my appearance is ruined, you will definitely back away three feet, lest you can't make it, when that time comes, I really need to use Xuan Iron chains have bound you in the cave."

Wang Dazhuang opened his eyes wide and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? How can anyone curse their appearance...? Say bah bah bah!"

Yu Changqing turned her head: "Hmph."

Wang Dazhuang stretched out his hand and turned his face and said, "Say bah!"

Yu Changqing pulled his hand away, and Da Zhuang entangled him relentlessly, saying, "Hurry up!"

Yu Changqing struggled away several times but was wrenched back by Da Zhuang. Being entangled by him helplessly, he could only give a "Bah" in disgust, and stared at Wang Dazhuang.

Only then did Wang Dazhuang give up. He sat back on his stool and educated him earnestly: "Don't talk nonsense, you know? Be a bit taboo, it's unlucky."

Yu Changqing still stared at him.

Wang Dazhuang said: "What's wrong with you?"

Yu Changqing's voice was cold: "The juice on your hand rubbed against my face."

Wang Dazhuang was taken aback, and hurriedly wiped his face with the handkerchief in his hand, and after wiping, he looked at the fairy who was brewing anger in front of him, and suddenly couldn't hold back the laughter, he couldn't even straighten his waist .

Yu Changqing held the juice that hadn't been wiped off his face, squinted his eyes and watched him laugh, and when Da Zhuang's laughter faded, he uttered cruel words: "Tomorrow I will put the glass fruit in the storage ring Throw it all away."