The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

"Xiao Qu'er," Fang Xiu asked softly after pulling out the door one after another: "It's boring to stay at Ouyang's house, I'll take you to play nearby."

When the young monks of the Ouyang family waiting outside the hall heard this, they hurried forward, flatteringly introduced the surrounding scenic spots to the two of them, and planned to accompany them all the way as a landlord.

After being glanced at by Fang Xiu's cold eyes, he was instantly panicked and sweated profusely.

Fang Xiu originally planned to take away one after another, but unfortunately things backfired.

After asking where there was something interesting to do, Taoist Lord Juechen walked out of the main hall just as he was about to pull up against the wind one after another.

He curled his lips and clicked his tongue, and he had no choice but to leave together with Wenfeng and the others with their swords.

Followed Taoist Juechen to visit several mountains, rivers and scenic spots in Chuzhou for a few days, and then went to several towns in the mortal world.

I couldn't help wondering: Didn't they come here to help Peak Master Fengming resolve the dispute between the Ouyang family and the He family?

Why do these people only care about the mountains and rivers, as if they have nothing to do with Ouyang's family.

Chuzhou tour was about the same, and several people returned to Ouyang's house again.

……

The reflection of the dew, the smoke and the green, and the warm waves in the marsh. (*1)

They stayed at Ouyang's house for a day, and had nothing to do. After practicing today's mental method, they went out of the room and planned to walk around.

Several venerables didn't like a group of people who followed behind them on their knees, and the Ouyang family could only ask the distinguished guests to do what they wanted.

Walking to the garden corridor, there are several young monks chatting around the corner.

He had no intention of eavesdropping, and the cool words were still blown into his ears by the autumn wind.

"Look at Ouyang Lige's high-spirited appearance, I get angry just looking at it."

"It's just born in a side room of the fifth son of Ouyang's family. He couldn't even enter the main hall before, but now he is sitting in the upper seat."

"Back then, she was said to have the best aptitude, and she was sent to Qiantianzong with all the strength of the family. With so many pills she took, even the monk with the worst aptitude of the Ouyang family can break through the Nascent Soul."

"But don't tell me, her methods are also very good. In the past, she relied on flattery to please her uncle. Now she is serving people, and she has climbed up to several Taoist monarchs."

"Cultivation is not very good, but the means of flattery and favor are different."

"When the daoist monarchs get tired of playing, I'll see how long she can be proud!"

Unexpectedly, the master of Fengming Peak, the Venerable Yuanying, the master of a peak, would have such gossip behind his back.

He sighed silently one after another, if he wanted this group of top-notch relatives, he would definitely not care about the affairs of Ouyang's family and let them fend for themselves.

He didn't intend to go any further and listen to such malicious gossip.

As soon as he turned around, a tall and thin figure appeared in front of him.

"Master?" When did you stand behind me?

Her long and slender fingers picked up a strand of black hair from the sideburns of her lover, and wrapped it around her fingertips: "I just went to the courtyard to look for you as a teacher, but you are not in the room. What are you doing here?"

The exquisite lip line is slightly upturned: "I have nothing to do, just walk around."

Yan Lifeng's eyes darkened a little: "I thought I would bring you out for fun, my teacher, to make you happier. It's a pity that you don't like it here either."

Slightly stunned one after another.In the past few days, I followed the master to find the hidden world and explore the victory, and I had a lot of fun.

"Chuzhou has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the scenery is picturesque. There is nothing wrong with it."

"It's nothing bad." The scorching fingers lightly rubbed on the lips, and finally stopped at the corner of the mouth that never changed, "There is no place for you to feel good."

Han Yu, who was isolated in the vast ice field, had no heart.How could Wuxin Lengyu feel that she was cold?

The overly hot touch made him feel slightly uncomfortable.He calmly leaned back half a step: "What is Master looking for me for?"

"People from Ouyang's family set up a banquet, and they came to see you for the teacher."

"For this kind of trivial matter, it's fine for the master to send a message. Why do you need to go there in person?" Lian Li suddenly felt a chill coming from the other party's body. What did he do wrong?

In order to welcome the presence of several venerables, Ouyang's family set up a banquet in a tall pavilion.

There is a crescent moon in the sky, and the smoke locks the heavy building on the ground. (*) Eight red pillars with carved beams and painted buildings support the roof of the bright yellow building. There are no walls around and the view is wide.

In order to win the favor of these peerless powers, the Ouyang family tried their best.

The cups, plates, golden chopsticks, and eight precious jade food on the banquet table are all luxurious and luxurious.

There are also enchanting singers in light gauze and tulle dresses performing in the field.

The crimson silk has thin ice skin, and the snow is greasy and crispy. (*2)

I didn't know where to put the successive eyes, so I had to lower my eyebrows and look at the delicacies on the table, wandering away.

The eyes of the surrounding eyes were locked on him all the time. He understood that it was not appropriate for Master and the others to look at those girls in thin clothes, but why they kept staring at him.

After the song and dance, the members of Ouyang's family left the table to toast to the venerables, with smiles all over their faces, and their attitudes were extremely flattering.

He said in his mouth, "This is Yuxia brewed for a hundred years. I invite Daojun to taste it."

Daoist Juechen sat leisurely, with a bit of emperor-like arrogance in his elegance, he glanced sideways at a few people, and didn't make any statement.

His Holiness ignored their toast, and the Ouyang family monks just stood there, not knowing what to do, and the scene was a bit awkward.

"Jechen and Huantian don't drink alcohol." After a while, Fengming Peak Master explained with a smile to Yan Yan to several clansmen who had met with cold eyes.

The few Ouyang family monks who were pale due to embarrassment turned to Fang Xiu and Qin Shi, and the answer they got was still "don't drink."

Patriarch Ouyang coughed a few times, and flattered with a smile: "Wine and sex are vulgar things. The venerables are all extraordinary and elegant people, so naturally they don't want to touch it."

A group of people said yes again and again, followed by compliments: Qian Tianzong is a Qingxiu sect, so naturally it is not comparable to a family full of mortals.It's his own behavior.

Master doesn't drink alcohol?Hearing Fengming Peak Master's words, he recalled carefully one after another, it seemed that he had indeed never seen him drink.

Master only sips tea, Qin Shi is very particular about brewing tea.

However, there is no prohibition against drinking alcohol in Qiantianmen's regulations. In the two banquets he attended, drinks were prepared.I also saw Liedi drinking with Xiulin and other peak masters.

At this time, someone asked Xiang Junlian: "You don't drink alcohol, little fairy?"

Smiling and shaking his head one after another: "I have a poor capacity for drinking, and I pour three glasses."

At this time, Daoist Juechen suddenly smiled and said: "It's not that I don't drink alcohol, but I just want to divide the occasion."

He picked up the jug on the table and filled a glass for himself and Li Lie: "Ah Xu, today is a beautiful day, and this is a rare opportunity. Let me have a drink with you, Master."

After speaking, he picked up the gold bottle, touched the cups one after another, and drank them all in one gulp.

How dare you not drink the wine that Master poured for you.

One after another, he had to drink up Yuxia in the cup in one gulp.

"Xiao Qu'er, if you drink with Wenfeng, you have to drink with me." Seeing this, Fang Xiu leaned over from the side and asked him to have a drink.

"Junior brother, I made many mistakes in the past, and I always wanted to find a solemn occasion to apologize to you." Qin Shi also came to talk to him, "If you still have anger in your heart, I am willing to do anything for you. as an apology."

I really don't want to drink this glass of wine one after another.The grievances between him and Qin Shi cannot be wiped away with a glass of wine.

As long as Qin Shi still has an unruly heart towards the master, trying to use tricks and tricks to take away the master's cultivation level and then offend the master, the conflict between the two of them will be irreconcilable.

But Qin Shi had already gulped down the wine in one gulp. At the banquet, he had to drink it, and he couldn't let outsiders see the differences between his seniors and brothers.

After more than three years of continuous entry, it was the first time to have a drink with a member of the teacher's school under the moon.

I thought it was a drink for one person, and it was over.Unexpectedly, Daoist Huantian also toasted him.

"I plan to get Shukuangtu drunk, one after another. I will drink this glass of wine first as a respect." (*3)

Daoist Huantian was bold and unrestrained, and drank three cups in one go.

She was a little dumbfounded one after another, but had no choice but to grit her teeth secretly and drink three cups with him.

After drinking for three rounds, he glanced at Fengming Peak Master and several senior sisters with worry in his eyes, wondering if they would also come to him for a drink.

Fengming Peak Master did not come, but he ushered in the second round of drinking.

"Axu, have another drink with Master Wei."

"Why would Liu Changji drink three cups with you, Xiao Qu'er, you have to drink with me again."

"Junior brother, wish the east wind with wine, and may the mountains and rivers be together." (*4)

The four people who just said not to drink took turns to fight one by one.

Regardless of the master for the time being, he continued to have [-] doubts in his heart, whether the other three people deliberately wanted to get him drunk, so that he would be full of ugly behaviors after drunk.

The night is full of stars, and the bead curtain rolls the light.

In a spacious wing room in the backyard, the lights are bright and warm, and red silk hangs high, winding and winding.

After the noisy and luxurious life, it is naturally a romantic life full of wine and food.

In the room where the red candles shake shadows, there is a huge bench carved with exquisite craftsmanship.They sat in the middle of the bench with expressionless faces one after another, surrounded by four beautiful beauties.

——They are all respected and feared heroes in the Xia Tian Realm.

Four peerless powers took turns pouring his wine.He wasn't drunk, the four got themselves drunk.

At this moment, he seemed to be in the Qinlou Chu Pavilion, surrounded by Yingyan.But because the beauty was too scary, she was too frightened to move an inch.

"One after another." Taoist Huantian's drunken eyes were blurred, and his handsome face, which looked like a frail scholar but was actually arrogant and arrogant, kept approaching him.

"This scene tonight is priceless in ancient and modern times. You salute with me and tell the world..."

Daoist Huantian is still thinking about accepting himself as a disciple?Successively, he thought that the other party was going to say the ceremony of apprenticeship, but he didn't expect the next sentence that shocked him and almost fell off the bench.

"Today you and I become Taoist couples, heaven and earth, occupying joy, every year tonight." (*5)

Daoist Huantian was quite drunk.

He tilted his neck back one after another, avoiding the tall nose tip that almost touched his face.

Daoist Huantian leaned over again, looked up and looked lightly: "That day in Wenfeng's preaching lecture hall, you were like this, you released... at a person."

The last two words were not heard clearly one after another, he was recalling what the other party said, what day?which kind?What's up?

After pondering for a while, I suddenly recalled it.A year ago, the master opened an altar to all the disciples of Qiantian, and the high-ranking disciples of Yihuantian Peak mocked him and even made insulting remarks to Xue Songyu.

He couldn't bear it anymore, sat on the table, held the other's chin condescendingly with a scroll, and fought back with false words, acting like a domineering and bullying second-generation ancestor.

The scene of him fighting against others just happened to be seen by the master.

I vaguely remember that there were several peak masters beside the master at that time, and the one standing next to the master and laughing at him was the Taoist Lord Huantian?

Lang Yin smiled lowly: "At that time, you showed your talent unintentionally, which left a very deep impression on me. I didn't realize it at the time, but I realized later that it turned out that at that time, I fell in love with you at first sight."

"You and I become a Taoist couple, and my pity and pity for you must be a hundred times better than hearing about it. The full moon will be spent tonight, and you and I will go to Wushan together. I swear by my Taoist heart that I will never lose each other in this life."

Before he finished speaking, he was about to bring his lips closer.

The back of the head was blocked by the back of the chair one after another, and it was inevitable.

Seeing that they were about to meet each other, at the very moment, the other hand pressed down on Daoist Huantian's shoulders and pulled him off the bench.

Qin Shi pulled Daoist Huantian away and sat up by himself.

A face changed instantly in front of one after another.

"Junior brother, I know you have me in your heart." This man was also quite drunk.

"Every time you smile at me, it makes my heart explode and I can't help but be happy."

"I am deeply pleased with you. In this life, I want to cross the mountains hand in hand with you, and have a panoramic view of the world of mortals, the sky, the earth and the galaxy."

The corner of his mouth curled up with confident joy: "Now I have comprehended the sword state, and soon I will be able to fully catch up with the master's state. You don't have to worry, no one can stop us from loving each other."

Her firm arms will be pressed against the back of the chair one after another, and she is about to bend down to put on the gorgeous and colorful color that has been lingering in her dream for a long time, when she is suddenly pulled back by someone.

"Xiao Qu'er." The handsome youth's face instantly changed into that of a frivolous youth.

"My sincerity towards you can be learned from heaven and earth, do you trust me, okay? Brother is not a good person, he has no good intentions for you. Come with me, and I will take you away from the smoky Lingyuan Peak."

"Let's find another place with flowing water and waterfalls, where the Bell God of Creation is made. I will not allow anyone to slander you."

Fang Xiu raised his arms one after another, intending to pull the person into his arms.

Someone pressed his arm again and threw him a few steps away.

"Ah Xu," the alcohol-smelling Yarun's voice rang in his ears, full of enthusiasm.

One after another, they were firmly imprisoned from behind.

The smell of alcohol all the way along the ears, approaching the neck, the heat is getting hotter and hotter.

Taoist Juechen, who seldom drinks alcohol on weekdays, is already very drunk.

Sighed one after another: "Master, I will help you go back to your room to rest."

He helped Taoist Juechen, who was swaying on his feet, all the way back to his room. The other party was drunk and unstable, and almost put his whole body weight on him.

Taoist Juechen was tall and strong, and he held him tightly in his arms, making it difficult for him to drag his steps.

He was given alcohol by four people in turn, and he drank a lot.At this time, the night wind blew, the spirit of alcohol was on his head, his blood was throbbing with pain, and his mind was a little dazed.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, he moved the master who was hugging him tightly back to the room.

He helped him to the chair: "Master, wait a moment, I'll get you a cup of tea."

Do you want someone from Ouyang's family to prepare a bowl of hangover soup?

After a lot of effort, he tore off the arms that were around him, and was about to go to the table to pour a glass of water, but just as he took a step, he was hugged from behind again.

The burning smell of alcohol whispered in his ear: "Xu, stay with me tonight."

While talking, his long fingers with well-defined knuckles have already begun to deftly untie his belt.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

"Tonight, you and I will become a Taoist couple. I will give my all in this life and treat you better than anyone else. I will agree to whatever you want."

One after another, my head hurts, and my mind is a little hazy.

But he clearly heard that the master said "I", not "being a teacher".

Master was so drunk that he completely mistook him for the bright moon in his heart.

The power of the wine is getting stronger, and the spring is full of thoughts, and the mandarin duck embroidery is overturned by the flood. (*6)

He understands each other's feelings.

Master has a deep affection for his deceased wife, and he misses him all the time.

It can make the pain in Master's heart relieved and comforted for a while, and he doesn't mind being used as a substitute.

Spring Breeze did not work for a while.

Master is so drunk now that he can't tell who he is at all.

Even if he just mistook him for the love in his heart, but with the pleasure of having sex with him, the deep yearning for the deceased will be stained with a drop of black ink.

Master's deep affection for his dead wife was sincere, earnest, clear and pure, and cannot be stained with indelible stains because of him.

"Master," he sighed, and pressed his hot hand hard to prevent it from wandering around, "you are drunk."

"I'm going to ask someone to cook a bowl of hangover soup."

The people behind him were obviously confused and didn't hear it.His hands were still fiddling, trying to set things right.

"Master." His blood was throbbing one after another, his head was aching, and he couldn't think carefully, and he was outspoken about whether he was right or wrong.

Jiu Jin was in a trance, unable to care about anything else.

"Your knowledge is profound, and one day you will surely find a way to revive your soul and bring your beloved wife back from the dead."

"At that time, if she knew what happened today, she would definitely have a knot in her heart."

"She won't be happy if you do this."

Zhuo Lie's fingertips suddenly paused.After a while, the whispers in my ears were clear and clear, as if I hadn't been drunk: "Xu, what are you talking about?"

Master is drunk, didn't you hear clearly?

He took pains one after another, and said each word again and again: "Although Shizun mistook me for her, if she knows what happened tonight, she will definitely feel sad."

The warm breath was covered with a thin layer of frost: "Her? Who?"

Leng Yan's eyes were half-downcast: "Naturally, it's the senior whom Master has loved deeply for many years."

The shadow of the lamp swayed gently, causing a quiet twist to the ambiguous and overlapping double shadows.

The night wind danced in the grass and trees, there was no sound, and the atmosphere was cold and silent.

"Axu, what do you mean," after a few breaths, Taoist Juechen realized the meaning from the other party's words: "I have a person who has loved me for many years in my heart, and I will regard you as her?"

Yayin was suddenly cold, implying a surge of violence: "Who is it, what are you talking nonsense about?"

"My love for you, don't you, have you never felt it?!"

The five fingers of Jinli pressed a few red marks on the smooth and smooth arm, and the momentary uncontrollable force pressed the muscles and bones, causing the pain to frown one after another.

Master has a deceased wife whom he loves deeply to this day.This is what Lord Huantian told him.

He asked his uncle for verification.The uncle said the same.

He also asked insincerely.

"Master once said that there is one person in his heart, lovesickness rots bones, and frequent dreams for three nights."

Daoist Juechen was startled.

After a while, he sighed coldly: "Xu, don't you know who this person is?"

Sneering to suppress extreme anger, he whispered: "You are really determined."

The rune spirit fire dimmed instantly, and the light and shadow flickered mottled, reflecting on the handsome phoenix eyes, casting a layer of haze, revealing a bit of coldness and cruelty.

After a while, the joints turned pale, and the five fingers with blue veins on the back of the hand slowly let go of the clean and shaved arm.

"Go out to sober up for the teacher."

As soon as the words fell, Zhu Qing's loose and thin figure had stepped out of the door like a shooting star.

The two carved doors trembled slightly, revealing a cold and violent anger.

The jade hook hangs in the distance, the clouds are dark, and the moon dew is frosty and cold.

There are many flowers and trees on the stone road in the guest garden, and the long shadows are blown by the wind, swaying in strange twists and turns.

The figure of a jade tree facing the wind is leaning on the tree with arms folded, with a reckless and arrogant posture.

Seeing Taoist Juechen with a stern face, Liu Changji raised his chin, with sarcasm in his eyes, not the slightest hint of drunkenness.

"It's useless for you to pretend to be crazy by drinking." Ao Langyin sneered, "Wenfeng, I told you before that he doesn't have you in his heart."

At that time, Wenfeng murmured in a low voice: I will let him have it.

At the moment, however, nothing has changed.

Yan Lifeng's eyes are still noble, but there is no gentleness and warmth left, only the domineering arrogance that looks down on everything.

"Not without you."

Yayin Senhan: "Changji, are you talking nonsense to him?"

Liu Changji was taken aback for a moment, then raised his jaw and laughed a few times.

"I just said it casually, but I didn't expect him to believe it. This person is really interesting."

Wen Feng's eyes flashed a sharp knife, and he looked at Liu Changji for a moment, but finally didn't say a word.

The corners of Liu Changji's mouth lifted slightly, and he looked back with the same cold eyes.

The cold moon is shining, the frost knife is hidden, no human voices are heard, only the crackling sounds in the forest.

***

There are no traces of idle clouds, and the blue sky is as clear as practice.

Rubbing his temples one after another, he walked out of the wing slowly, with a pale gray tiredness on his white face.

He drank too much last night, had a headache and didn't sleep well.At this time, he was still a little sleepy.

Although there is still a trace of trance and pain left in his mind, he roughly remembers what happened last night.

The master was drunk, and his thoughts surged in confusion and obsession. Under the drunkenness, he wanted to drag him all night.

He felt himself as a stand-in, and he couldn't cross the sideline that would be irreversible once crossed when the other party's consciousness was hazy and he recognized the wrong person.

So he let the drunk-eyed master see him clearly.He is not that senior.

……Then

What Master meant...he made a mistake? !

Master does not have a beloved wife who has been dead for many years?

Not to mention him as a substitute.

Pressed the eyebrows one after another.His blood was throbbing, and the residual smell of alcohol made his head ache.

Even though this matter, Daoist Huantian and his uncle agreed: it really happened.

Now that I think about it, there is a great possibility that the two of them will work together to deceive him.

He always thought that the master picked him up and took care of him pampered, so that one day he would find a way to call back the soul, and his body could become a body for the resurrection of that senior.

Unexpectedly, everything was his misunderstanding.

The master is so glorious, and a gentleman with a free heart, how could he use the evil method of seizing the body and rebirth.

Master is sincerely treating him well, but he thinks he has other plans.He is a traitor who is simply unfilial and arouses the anger of all people and gods.

He clearly knew that Daoist Huantian had no good intentions towards Master, and his uncle slandered and slandered Master in all kinds of ways, how could he believe their nonsense.

He sighed silently one after another, falling into deep reflection.

He is not cautious enough, in the future, except for Shizun, no one can trust anyone's words.

... But since the master didn't have a bright moon in his heart, and didn't use him as a substitute, his actions towards him were a bit ambiguous beyond the relationship between a master and a student.

Master's fierce words of tiger and wolf often stunned him.

It is not surprising to see him as a substitute for the one you love.

But if not...

What else did Master seem to say afterwards?He was so drunk that he couldn't remember.He only remembered that Master left, and he fell asleep by himself.

After waking up this morning, I realized that I slept in Master's room last night.

Speaking of which, where did the master who was so drunk last night sleep?

"Why are you here alone?" A soft and gentle voice pulled back the thoughts that had been wandering in the sky.

Fengming Peak Lord happened to pass by the corridor.

"You don't look very good, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

After she glanced behind her, he came out of Juechen's room.

The author has something to say:

*1 "Broken Array" Liu Yong

*2 "Picking Mulberries" by Li Qingzhao

*3 "Butterfly Love Flower" Liu Yong

*4 use Ouyang Xiu's "Wave Washing the Sand"

*5 "Erlang God, Yan Guang Xie" Liu Yong

*6 "Butterfly Love Flower · Feng Qiwu" Liu Yong

Because I wrote persuasive words, I quoted a lot of poems.

Ah Jin's judgment of copying X is hard to describe, for safety's sake, even Jing Yesi has to mark it as really emmm

If there is a mark missing, please remind me, sister.I really find this troublesome (.

Sometimes when I was writing, I remembered a sentence, and then wrote the next sentence casually, it was not the same poem at all, so should I mark it twice? !

None of the ancient poems were written by the author, and readers know the original text, but Ah Jin has had several incidents, which really makes people speechless.

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

Master Overlord: Don't drink with lowly and inferior people.

One after another: I don't drink well, and I get drunk when I touch it.

Everyone: drink! !

2.

It is planned to get drunk with the picture of Shukuang, followed by a famous sentence through the ages: The belt is getting wider and you will not regret it.

Silently lit the wax for Liu Changji in Ah Jin.

Liu Changji: It's all to blame Ah Jin for not being able to N.

3.

One after another: Conquered by these crazy critics.Trying to get him drunk, ended up getting himself drunk.

Crazy talk, heard want to hit someone.

Everyone: It's obviously a mantra after drinking...

4.

The master is not drunk, and intends to use wine to brew people's sauce.

Then, the misunderstanding is resolved, and everyone is happy (not...)

Why is it a piece of wood one after another.Still slightly drunk wood.

It was broken the next day.

It's a sad valentine's day XD.