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In all fairness, it is not a troublesome thing for monks to move, after all, they only need to stuff things into storage bags, but it is a big project to tidy up the banquet.

It took him two full hours to take out all the items in the storage bag that did not meet his "woman" status.

In addition, Venerable Xingxi was very reluctant to receive the news at that time, Xing Lanfeng was just such a single disciple, once she moved away, she would become a poor lonely family again.

Yan Luofan was let go after promising to buy sweet cakes often.

The so-called one peak and one scene, can be established as the main peak is naturally located in the most unique land boundary of this spiritual vein, rare and rare spirit beasts dangle in front of you from time to time.

Before arriving, Yan Luofan thought that he had made sufficient mental preparations. As the head closed disciple, Yin Ciyue's residence must be very good, there is no doubt about it.

But who can explain to him, what is the Xingfang Tower, which is not an exaggeration to say that it is the prince's palace?It is said that good monks must be pure-hearted and ascetic, but secretly build such a magnificent palace.

There are many layers of pavilions, Qionglou and Yuyu, which look like a palace of shells and pearls. There is even a swing not far from the carved wooden door.

"Why don't you go?" Yin Ciyue appeared by his side at some point.

Yan Luofan couldn't help being dazed, and glanced at the person beside him, thinking that it's no wonder so many people are jealous, "Have you arranged a place for me?"

Yin Ciyue turned her head and replied, "Naturally."

The answer was taken for granted, but when Yan Luofan saw the room in the same courtyard as Yin Ciyue, he made an appropriate comment: "In fact, it can be arranged farther away, instead of being so close." Wouldn't it be possible to see people as soon as they went out? ?There are obviously countless rooms.

Yin Ciyue didn't say whether he objected or agreed, but only mentioned: "The other things haven't been taken care of."

Yan Luofan chose to accept the reality, but he was still puzzled, and he didn't bother to make a fuss, so he asked bluntly: "I thought you wouldn't agree, what did you talk about with your brother?" Those who agree to this proposal.

Yin Ciyue seemed to be prepared for this question, and answered the official and alienated, and said with ease: "You will reach the age of Ji, and then you will formally form a Taoist couple to form a bond, this is to adapt to each other."

Then he slightly raised his phoenix eyes, and asked the unpredictable little liar beside him: "Why did you agree?"

Yan Luofan took off the storage bag at his waist and stuffed it into the hands of the person in front of him, and responded half-truthfully: "Of course it is for someone to take care of her. Ke'er was picked up by an elder and kept as an outside door. Be a servant disciple in the small courtyard."

If you don't want to tell the truth, then don't tell it, anyway, he didn't want to find out the reason so much, so he decided to try his hand at first, and gave orders word by word: "Brother Ciyue, can you pack the things for me? "

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is deliberately making things difficult.

But Yin Ciyue's reaction was flat, there was no pause due to hesitation, and the curvature of the corner of his mouth remained unchanged: "Okay."

Yan Luofan got an affirmative answer, although he was surprised but couldn't help but frown, he stared at the swing for a long time, just took advantage of this time to have a good time, "Well, you go."

The second essence of the law of excellence: it is reasonable to give in to others, and it is high above.

This is the rule of conduct he came up with last night when he thought about moving to the main peak and spending time with Yin Ciyue day and night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

First of all, why Yin Jiyue didn't get bored with his waywardness, and even showed affection on Yujue?It's all because he is really restrained, looking forward and backward.

Worrying too much about what?

First complete the task of successfully being divorced, and then help the protagonist when he enters a down-and-out plot. Isn’t it a matter of minutes to re-establish a good relationship?

And then there's no need to worry about messy romantic relationships.

Yan Luofan sat on the swing, swaying lightly every now and then, looking around.

Looking carefully, the configuration of this small courtyard is similar to what he lived in the City Lord's Mansion at that time, but I don't know if it was Yin Ciyue's intentional arrangement.

It's a pity that he is not a nostalgic person, so the sense of familiarity is fleeting, and he continues to think about the next action plan.

Apart from the change in his own attitude, there is actually one more thing that can be used as an aid, and that is to prevent Yin Ciyue from practicing, at least to make the Jindan plot come later.

Thinking of this, Yan Luofan turned his head and looked at Yin Ciyue who was packing the storage bag.

No matter how many times, people can't help but sigh the face of "truly worthy of being the protagonist", with sword eyebrows and star eyes, Fengshen handsome, even the appearance of always being cold and repulsive to others thousands of miles away is full of personality.

Objectively speaking, what he likes the most is actually the pair of hands that are more exquisite than works of art. The white and slender hands are naturally the most basic, with well-defined joints just right, and the dark blue blood vessels on them are just the finishing touch. Every time I see it, I want to draw it down.

It's a pity that he doesn't like the painting tools in the cultivation world very much.

Yan Luofan shook his head regretfully, then retracted his gaze, and swung the swing again.

Yin Ciyue, who didn't miss a single detail: "..."

Why did you shake your head suddenly, but where is your dissatisfaction?

I couldn't figure it out, so I had to continue to organize the sundries in the storage bag.The reason why he agreed without hesitation was that apart from the fact that there was no need to refuse this matter, the other reason was that he wanted to use the clothes and accessories in the storage bag to test his identity.It's just that the little liar seems to have prepared it long ago, and most of the things inside have been sorted out, and even the clothes except the dress can't be seen much.

Yin Ciyue took out the tea white porcelain bottle from the storage bag, smelled the strong fragrance of Tiannanyu flowers, and then replaced the inner pill without hesitation.

No matter what the reason is, it is an indisputable fact that Tiannanyu will damage the root bones.

He clenched the porcelain bottle in his hand tightly. It is not that he has never heard of people who are obsessed with love and hatred before. He only feels sad. If he can't get it, he will let it go. Stopping the loss in time is the simplest truth.

What's more, the little liar has no affection for him, Yin Ciyue's eyes gradually darkened, and she murmured:

"Let go?"

impossible.

He sat in front of the dressing table, put the jewelry in the storage bag into the cabinet box, and tidied up the jade pendant. He looked at the jade in his hand and stopped suddenly-weeping mandarin Lingjue.

However, the state it presents now is not clear, perhaps most of it remains transparent, but there is indeed a little red in the center, which cannot be ignored.

Yin Ciyue was stunned, no one knew better than him what the crimson red represented, so she couldn't help laughing.

It turned out not to be unmoved.

He looked at the figure who was swinging happily in the courtyard, swinging his legs foolishly, not knowing how to use spiritual power at all.Obviously monks like to use cultivation to solve problems, but this little liar will always do some troublesome things, just like a mortal in the world.

Yin Ciyue laughed at her entanglement just now, and then released her spiritual power to help on the barely swaying swing.

At this moment, Yan Luofan sensed the sight behind him, jumped off the swing in embarrassment, tilted his head and asked in confusion, "Are you finished?"

It really looked like a curious cat, Yin Chiyue found that Yu Jue was in a good mood, so it was difficult to put on that cold look, "Simple."

Yan Luofan fell into silence, it has not been half an hour, right?It took me two full hours to pack those things that were inconvenient for others to see into another storage bag, and I couldn't tell who was embarrassing for a while.

A little bit annoyed, he grabbed the swing and rocked the rope, ready to start a new challenge: "Then you..."

"Have you remembered the letter I asked Ke'er to hand over to you?" Yin Ciyue interrupted.

Of course this was done on purpose, and he could tell from his expression that he wanted to make trouble again, but he also knew that as long as he mentioned the discussion, this little liar would act as guilty and evasive as he is now.

The posture that Yan Luofan had just set collapsed immediately, his whole body was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and he muttered softly: "I haven't finished watching yet."

Yin Ciyue stated the facts: "In three days, we will discuss the Tao."

Yan Luofan was exposed and couldn't continue to be stubborn, so he clasped the tip of his index finger twice, and beat him up: "If you and your cousin didn't suddenly mention something about living together, and wasted a lot of time, I would have memorized it by heart! "

After speaking, in order to increase the momentum of the speech, he stomped his feet heavily.

Yin Ciyue threw back the storage bag she had arranged, and maintained her indifference, "Then start carrying it from now on."

No comment.

Yan Luofan sat back on the swing, kicked the pebbles twice, turned his head with an uncooperative expression, but responded sullenly: "Just watch, I didn't say I didn't want to."

After finishing speaking, he thought of emphasizing again, "Just watch from the side, lest you think I'm not paying attention."

This would at least take up a little time for Yin Ciyue to practice.

The protagonist is always an all-around character who can be called a hexagonal warrior in addition to his personality, so it's no problem to help with tutoring.

Yan Luofan knew very well that his comprehension was extremely low, but under the guidance of Yin Ciyue, he managed to understand the main points of the lecture in just three days, and recited it fluently, which can be called a miracle.

The two suddenly lived in the same small courtyard, and their relationship did not change significantly. Yan Luofan even treated his nominal fiancé as a roommate, and would often inexplicably transition into a good brother-in-law model.

If it wasn't for Yin Ciyue's reminders from time to time, he probably wouldn't be able to notice what was wrong.

At the end of the month, there is a special day for discussing Taoism, so you don't need to attend morning classes, you only need to participate in the assessment during the application period.

Yan Luofan was so dazed by memorization the day before, he put down early and said that he would never get up early, but he still couldn't resist the power of the biological clock, and opened his eyes at Chenshi as usual, full of clarity.

Hearing that there was no sound in the small courtyard, he dillydally rolled around on the bed, the first thing he did was to look for his "roommate", and lazily called out: "Brother Ciyue!"

Never allow Yin Ciyue to practice secretly behind his back!

Yan Luofan persisted, got up from the bed and changed his clothes, opened the door and looked around, and called out again: "Brother Ciyue!" Why is there no one there?

Originally, he called people by name and surname at first, but every time Yin Ciyue pretended not to hear him, he had to hear "Brother Ciyue" before responding, and gradually formed a habit.

The door on the opposite side was closed tightly, Yan Luofan walked over and knocked on the door tentatively, and pushed it open without getting a response several times, thinking to himself: "Where is the person?"

As a result, he was hit by steaming water vapor as soon as it came up, and the bitter taste of medicine in it seemed to be directly drilled into his mouth.

He took a few steps back, and finally saw the situation inside the house clearly. It was a picture of a beautiful man taking a bath.

At this time, Yin Ciyue was soaking in a wooden tub full of herbs, and the water vapor condensed into water droplets slipped from the cold white skin, forming puddles at the turning points of the texture, especially at the collarbone, just a pair of phoenix eyes Lost spirit, it seems that the seven orifices have been closed, isolating everything from the outside world.

Yan Luofan is not familiar with this scene, but he remembers the description of this scene clearly.

Cultivators have to face thunder calamity since the foundation building period to improve their realm. When they reach Dzogchen, they often make preparations in advance and temper their bodies with medicines.

But the situation is obviously not right now, the medicinal soup in the barrel is still dark brown, not half absorbed.

In the future, the protagonist who is sure to become a god and master the law takes a medicinal bath in front of the golden pill. It is a trivial matter, and there is no need to spend pen and ink to describe it in the original plot.

Facing the unknown situation, Yan Luofan was a little flustered, and immediately contacted Chuanyin Lingpei and Venerable Xingxi to explain the situation clearly, "Master, what should I do?"

Venerable Xingxi over there handled it easily, "This means that the aura meridian is blocked, just open his seven orifices forcibly."

Yan Luofan had a question mark on his forehead, and he didn't dare to speak too loudly, for fear of negatively affecting Yin Ciyue, "Master, why do you open it forcibly?"

Venerable Xingxi paused, "You are a water spirit root, you should be more comfortable, just find any aura and send it in."

Yan Luofan just wanted to be silent, he was just in the Qi refining stage and couldn't use spiritual power proficiently, so he asked dryly: "Master, is there still time for you to come here?"

"It doesn't matter, the meridian will open slowly, at most it will hurt for a while to kill some time." Venerable Xingxi added helplessly, "You don't have to worry about disturbing him. It is better to have someone help him maintain his sanity in this situation. It's also strange, your little fiancé is not a genius who is rare in thousands of years, how could he block the meridians?"

"I am not sure as well."

This is a lie.

Putting away the sound transmission spirit pendant, Yan Luofan's frowning brows could not be stretched, and the meridians gradually narrowed as his cultivation level increased. This was the reason why Yin Ciyue's cultivation base could not be refined.

Cultivation can be summed up as the process of exhaling and absorbing spiritual energy. The meridian is the pipeline for transporting and running. If the pipeline is gone, no matter how big the dantian spirit pool used to store spiritual energy is, it will be useless.He also understands what Venerable Xingxi said, the blocked meridians will gradually adapt and relax, but Yin Ciyue's will not, and can only wait for the aura to slowly wear off.

"Yin Ciyue?"

Yan Luofan doesn't know how to infuse spirit energy into the seven orifices, so he can only hope to bring his mind back through words.

However, it was also the first time that he could observe the appearance of the protagonist without pressure. Sitting here lifeless, he looked like an exquisite puppet placed in a window, carved by the most skilled craftsman, and even the strands of hair Pour your heart and soul into it.

He lay on the side of the bathtub, stretched out his hand to pour the aura into the fingertips of his index finger, poked his ears and pulled his eyelids for a while, but it didn't work at all, but he didn't touch his nose, which really affected the protagonist's image. Come out this kind of thing.

Finally, the "devil's claws" were extended to the mouth that had lost its blood color——

Yan Luofan tentatively touched him twice, and suddenly recalled that this mouth had kissed him before, and it was his first kiss that was taken away, so he gritted his teeth for a while: "Remember, there will be no next time!"

Unexpectedly, the finger was caught suddenly, "Hey? Hiss!" Before he could react to the tingling pain, blood mixed with spiritual power flowed out from the fingertip.

It's not right to pull your hand out, and it's not right if you don't pull it back.

It's hard for Yan Luofan to describe his mood, as if the person in front of him is not some protagonist, but a disobedient big dog raised by him, who keeps making progress because of the master's pampering, "Yin Ciyue!"

The pair of phoenix eyes regained their clarity in an instant, and because of the sudden tugging, they almost fell into the wooden barrel. The whole body hung on Yin Ciyue's body, and he grasped fiercely, "Did you do it on purpose?!"

Yin Ciyue, who had just escaped from the pain, looked at her grasping hand: "..."

I'm afraid he is the most bewildered person in the world right now.

After waking up from the medicinal bath, the little liar appeared in front of him in a state of embarrassment, his ears blushing.

Yin Ciyue spat out her index finger, and found her voice after a while, the bloody smell in her mouth had not completely subsided, "Why are you in my house?"

Yan Luofan supported the culprit's shoulders to stand up again, and said angrily, "I'll come and see if you're dead."

When the end of this sentence fell, the two of them figured out the situation in front of them at the same time. Since the blocked meridians had been opened, the medicinal bath was quickly absorbed and then returned to clear water with incomparable clarity.

Understand that no one wears clothes in the bath, not even monks.

The rest of Yan Luofan's words were stuck in his throat, and he found that there were no words to describe the embarrassment at the moment, his eyes met each other, he thought he should say something, he hesitated to say: "Your figure is good?"

……

There was a long silence.

"Feel sorry!"

Yan Luofan rushed out the door, quickly fled back to his room and buried his head in the quilt, thinking about the same question over and over again: Doesn't he take advantage of the protagonist taking a bath as a man?But his current identity is a woman, should it be counted as taking advantage?

How could such a plot appear in the level-up cultivation text!

It's definitely not his fault.

Speechless, hateful.

At this moment, Yin Ciyue in the opposite room had arranged her clothes, and the heat in her ears could not be dissipated, and only her face remained calm.

Originally, Luoluo said yesterday that he would sleep until noon, and he wanted to take advantage of nothing to finish tempering the medicine bath. If it goes well, it can actually end at Chenshi. Who knew something went wrong...

Should I admit my mistake?

But how to say this.

And Yan Luofan didn't know about the other person's entanglement, he was hammering the quilt, and the scene just now was constantly playing back in his head, every move was so clear, so sick, why did he boast about his figure?

He could even foresee that he would still be crazy about what happened today when he was very old.

It's all Yin Ciyue's fault for being so anxious to be promoted to Jindan cultivation base?

It's also his fault for meddling in other people's business, it's better to fail in tempering, but what if Yin Ciyue is suddenly promoted to Jindan tomorrow, what should I do?

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Yan Luofan lay on his back on the bed, and said in a vicious voice, "What's the matter, tell me."

The person outside stopped knocking on the door, hesitating: "Little sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Ke'er?" Yan Luofan, who heard the voice, got up from the bed and opened the door, "Something happened, why didn't you practice with Elder Ren today?"

Hearing this, Ke'er smiled shyly, lowered her head and twisted her sleeves: "I do have some questions to ask my little senior sister."

Yan Luofan led him to sit on the swing, not wanting to make Ke'er feel pressured, trying to create a relaxed atmosphere, and then said: "If you have any questions, just ask, I know everything."

Unexpectedly, Ke'er's next sentence made him want to take it back, "My girlfriend and I had a fight."

Yan Luofan: I know every single word, but why don't I know what it means when they are combined together?

Ke'er continued to talk, looking really annoyed by this: "My father's only wish when he was alive was to see me get married. The senior brother expressed his heart to me two days ago, and I agreed. I originally wanted to stay like this forever. It’s good to go on, but I can’t seem to think of going with him.”

Yan Luofan tried hard to keep up with the rhythm: "Then what is the specific reason for the quarrel?"

Ke'er said sullenly: "His clothes are never washed and only used some kind of cleaning spell. How can this kind of magic be washed clean? Naturally, it needs to be washed with water, but he disagrees, and even says I'm troublesome."

In fact, Yan Luofan often thinks this way too, and he can't help empathizing, "Then what is your plan now?"

Ke'er answered neatly: "I want to make a clean break with him."

Yan Luofan didn't think it was a big deal, and he didn't seem to have any deep feelings for the two of them, "You're still young, so it's fine if you die, and you should work harder on your cultivation."

It was very unconvincing to say this from his mouth. Fortunately, Ke'er gave me face, so she nodded heavily at that time: "Well, what the little sister said is right." There is also a mistake, maybe washing clothes in water is indeed a troublesome thing in his eyes."

Yan Luofan thought that Ke'er was regretting it, but he didn't expect to hear the next sentence, "I want to find a senior brother who doesn't find it troublesome to wash clothes."

"I hope you find it successfully." He could only wish well.

But people hate trouble...

Yan Luofan suddenly figured out something at this moment, isn't Yin Ciyue also a human being?There is no need to do big things, starting with trivial things can easily lead to boredom.

Later, Yin Ciyue will wash his clothes for him.

Ke'er grinned, and suddenly lowered her voice, "Little Senior Sister, you were so fierce just now, did you quarrel with Senior Brother Yin again?"

Yan Luofan didn't know if this could be called a quarrel, it was just a one-sided quarrel, and he still had this recognition, "No, it's just that my mood has been fluctuating a lot recently, and I get angry easily."

Ke'er nodded in confusion, "Is the little senior sister having her menstruation?"

"..."

Yan Luofan reacted for two seconds, his face flushed, and he waved his hands in a panic, "No, no."

In the end, Ke'er let out a "huh", and she didn't know whether she listened or not. She clapped her hands and changed the topic: "Then I'm leaving. I heard that today's application will be held at the end of the month, and my little sister will definitely pass it!"

After all, the most powerful person in her mind is the master, the second is the benefactor, and the third is the kind-hearted little senior sister.

Yan Luofan naturally hoped so too.

But when the future passed and all the new disciples handed in their own treatises and waited for Elder An to announce the results one by one, he still couldn't help complaining about this worrying system.

There is nothing more ruthless than correcting students' grades in person.

As the number of bamboo slips decreased, names were called up one after another, some people were happy and others were worried.

"The banquet falls..."

When Yan Luofan heard this, his heart rose to his throat, and he didn't dare to blink, waiting for the final judgment.

"C and so on."

Yan Luofan was taken aback. This should be a level that doesn't require thinking about the cliff, but the assessment said that it was a discussion of the Tao, but it was actually a part of the "Taoism", and then asked the disciples to write down their own opinions. The notes he made were all It was based on the key points given by Yin Ciyue, so how could it be ranked C?

Elder An answered his question: "Your handwriting, you should work hard and copy "Tao Lun" fifty times."

Yan Luofan choked, why is there such a thing as rolling noodles in the cultivation world?

In just three years, he easily recognized all the characters, but he couldn't learn the brush characters if he couldn't learn them.

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