"If the sect master likes the second senior sister more, it is not too late now. After returning this time, the sect master can give a gift to the junior brother and then marry the second senior sister into Dongli Courtyard. Yun Rong will sweep the bed to welcome her. I am very grateful. happy."
In the past, Yun Rong would not have been so disrespectful and said such angry words.
But for some reason, she was very angry after hearing the sect leader's angry words, so she got angry uncontrollably.
But who knew that Jian Zhuyu didn't seem to be speaking out of anger. He slowly narrowed his eyes and his eyes darkened:
"Do you think I have not reconsidered Zang Jian's marriage? You have been married to him for many years and have never had any children. This is your fault.
I know Zangjian’s temperament and will not easily change his wife and take a concubine. If you can give more tips on Zangjian in the way of swordsmanship, I don’t want to go into this matter at all, but Zangjian does not need a wife who cannot awaken the sword spirit. . "
The knuckles in Yun Rong's sleeves suddenly turned pale. Her expression remained unchanged and she remained silent.
Sword Master Yu glanced at her and said: "I know that your character is different from others. Even if you marry my son Zangjian, it is definitely not out of love between a man and a woman. If you really love him, I will definitely There will be no such heartless thoughts.
It's just that Rong'er, you only understand the heart of the sword, not the heart of love. I feel that if it goes on for a long time, it will definitely harm Zangjian. If Penglai and his party cannot awaken the sword spirit forever, they will wait until they return to Baituo Mountain. Is this the end of your relationship with the sword-hiding couple? "
"Don't blame me for being cruel. All the decisions I make are for the honor and disgrace of Tianxi and for the future of Hidden Sword. I hope you, Rong'er, can understand my painstaking efforts."
Yun Rong's original intention was not to marry a young master whom he had watched grow up.
Her heart was for the green mountains, not for love, and it just so happened that he could bring her the green mountains and green waters she wanted, and it was also the order of the sect master.
Whether she marries or not has nothing to do with her heart, only her mission.
And since she got married to him, she has never fulfilled her duties as a wife. From a certain point of view, if she insists on not awakening the sword spirit, it will really be difficult for her to achieve anything at the moment.
It is common sense for the sect master to have such a request, so why should he mislead his disciples.
There was no trace of resentment on Yun Rong's face, he just said calmly: "I will abide by the sect leader's decision."
Sword Master Yu's expression was indifferent: "If you are not in the mood to capture the sword spirit these days, go to Penglai's Xiaozhou Mountain to think about it for a while, and then go to Fengzhi Island."
Penglai Xiaozhoushan is extremely famous. It is the only peach land on Penglai Mountain that is close to the mortal world. No immortals live in the mountain, only mortals.
There is a rule on Penglai Mountain. If the immortal in the mountain makes a mistake, his spiritual veins will be sealed and his cultivation will be locked. He will no longer be a living person and will be no different from a mortal. He will be exiled to Xiaozhou Mountain for three months and suffer the hardships of farming.
Sword Master Yu's intention couldn't be more obvious.
You were born with an innate physique that countless mortals could not envy, but you did not know how to cherish and utilize it, allowing your temper to waste your talent and sword bones.
Sword Master Yu could never tolerate any sand in his eyes, so Yun Rong's 'arrogant and arrogant' temperament should be reined in.
Since she always has to follow her heart regardless of the consequences, let her be a mortal for once and experience the suffering of the world without power. Then she will know how hard-won everything she has at the moment is.
Once the bird loses its wings and the embroiderer kills his eyes, he will realize how precious the things he takes for granted in daily life are.
Yun Rong went to Xiaozhoushan under the instructions of the sword master Yu, and naturally sealed her spiritual veins. Even the snow-washing sword became an ornament. Without spiritual power, even if she was the master of the snow-washing sword, she could not make the sword Re-unsheath.
Sword Master Yu did not stay in Penglai for long. Before leaving, he left his last words to Bailian: "If you dare to go to Xiaozhoushan within these three months, I will break your legs!"
Now that he has issued such an order, he will not ask Baili'an to go to Xiaozhoushan to help Yun Rong tide over these three months of difficulties.
Three days later, Bailian Yunrong brought an unopened pot of fruit spirit wine from Fengzhi Island and put a box of side dishes in the small kitchen of the other courtyard. When he was about to leave the hospital, he was stopped by the Red Ginger Immortal.
There was a trace of embarrassment in the gentle tone of the Red Ginger Immortal. He looked at the food and wine prepared in his hand and said, "Although life in Xiaozhoushan is poor, this is the sword master's decision after all. Why should the young master make things difficult for others?"
She said this because she had been instructed by Sword Master Yu not to let Bai Lian secretly sneak into Xiaozhou Mountain to visit Yun Rong.
Balian smiled and shook his head, saying: "Fairy Hongjiang misunderstood, how can I dare to disobey my father's order? I will not go to Xiaozhoushan.
It's just been a while since I came to Penglai, and I was thinking about Mr. Shen who had never visited Guishan before. I had some free time today, so I cooked a few dishes and prepared a pot of good wine, hoping to catch up with Mr. Shen. "
The Red Ginger Immortal was surprised and said, "Young Master actually knows Master Shen?"
She said that Master Shen's biological mother had a low status in Penglai and was just a tea-picking girl in the mountains.
However, his father was a well-known lord of the Immortal Kingdom in the Shangqing Immortal World, although he was a illegitimate son who could not see the light of day in his early years.
But in recent years, this young master Shen has stood out among many outstanding people on his own, and has become famous. He even had the opportunity to become a disciple of Zunxian Zhuzhan. He was highly valued by the master of the fairy kingdom, and was later granted the title The surname is set to Prince.
His status naturally increased, and he was the most noble among the nobles in Penglai. Even a Taoist like Hong Jiang had to address him as Young Master.
A son of Dao Zong in the human world can actually recognize the prince of the fairy kingdom who has not been in the mortal world for many years?
Hong Jiang was deeply disbelieving and thought that Bailian just wanted to use Shen Jibai's relationship to get her to let him enter Xiaozhoushan.
Under Hong Jiang's suspicious gaze, Bailian's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "When I was young, I had a classmate relationship with Zhiyu for several years. If Fairy Hong Jiang finds it inconvenient, then I won't bother you. "
People in the Six Realms know that the surname of the prince of the ancient Yin Kingdom is Shen Jibai, but few people know that his nickname is Zhiyu.
Hong Jiang was in charge of Penglai Mountain, and Shen Jibai was born in Penglai.
When his mother named him, she knew it, but it had never been rumored. She also knew that the person who could pronounce his name in such a natural tone must have an extraordinary relationship with Master Shen.
How dare Hong Jiang stop him? He bowed and saluted repeatedly: "I don't dare, I don't dare. Since we are Master Shen's old friends since childhood, why should we say it's inconvenient?"
Baili'an stopped talking about the boat road. After saying goodbye to the Red Ginger Immortal, he headed towards the inner mountain.
The wind in Penglai is very pure, carrying neither ash nor dust. The willow branches flutter and caress the earth. With the breeze, you can feel the fragrant spiritual power of the mountains. The gentle, clean and cool mountain breeze combs your soul.
In the quiet lake of Yalu, you can see the singing of birds and the colors of flowers. The flapping wings of two cranes disturb the surface of the clear water. The cranes in the Huating Pavilion are chirping, and the flowing water is crossing the river.
Young Master Shen Qi is located in the Huating Pavilion. During the season when the green branches and peach blossoms are blooming, he is wrapped in a pure white fox fur. His back is thin and thin yet upright, and the free green pine trees do not fall into the cold snow.
He was lighting the lamp and trying the piano, and his movements always exuded a sense of elegance and elegance.
The sky is just right now and the lake waves are clear. There is no need to light a lamp to play the piano, not to mention that as a monk, the ability to see at night is so extraordinary.
Lighting the lamp during the day seems to be a bit of a one-step process.
At this time, a mountain fairy came to the water corridor outside the pavilion. She nodded and frowned, with an extremely respectful and serious attitude. She stopped under the eaves of the pavilion slowly and politely, and said softly: "Master Shen..."
Young Master Shen Qi, who was trying the piano, turned around, but his eyes did not fall on her.
Looking back at that moment, the immortal servant clearly saw that his pupils were silvery gray without any color. At first glance, it seemed as if he had no pupils. It was clear that his eyes were diseased.
The Immortal Attendant only glanced at him, then quickly withdrew his gaze and said softly: "Master Shen, there are foreigners asking to see you."
"No." Mr. Shen Qi turned around and continued to tune the piano with a cold attitude.
There were two women guarding him in the pavilion, one in black and the other in red.
In the immediate vicinity of such an extraordinary and elegant noble son of the Xian family, these two women were extremely ordinary-looking, and they seemed to be extremely incompatible with this handsome young man with an extraordinary appearance and noble temperament.
One of the women in black, named Pei Bai, raised her eyebrows and said with a bit of disapproval in her voice: "You are so unbridled, Master Qing Xiu, how can you meet anyone who wants to? I think you have learned all the rules in vain. "
"But...but the person who came is Baili Young Master from Tianxi Sword Sect, is he also...not seen?"
"Bang!!!" The strings under Master Shen Qi's fingers suddenly broke, and the sharp wires opened a bright red bloody hole between his fingers.
"Master!!" The two maids shouted in disgrace.
Master Shen Qi raised his hand to interrupt the two women's panic, calmly and calmly took out the handkerchief from his arms and wiped the blood on his fingertips.
Seeing his abnormal reaction, the immortal servant who came to report felt uneasy and couldn't help but speak out again: "Young master... should you invite this young master from Baili or not?"
Surprisingly, Master Shen Qi stood up from his seat, put the blood-stained handkerchief on the guqin, walked out of the pavilion, and quietly ordered: "Zhuang Lan prepares tea, Pei Bai goes and invites people to me." Go to your quiet room and I'll change my clothes."
Pei Bai looked at the ruined piano on the pavilion table with a complicated expression. This was the most cherished piano of the young master. Now that it was so broken, it was abandoned here coldly...
Zhuang Lan was puzzled and asked Pei Bai for help: "I don't know this young master from the Baili family either. Who is he from? What kind of tea should I prepare to entertain him?"
Pei Bai glanced at her and said seriously: "Since I can personally pick up the people who are going to the quiet room, I naturally have to match the cold mountain snow that the young master drinks on weekdays."
Quiet room, few cases.
Bai Lian and Young Master Shen Qi sat opposite each other, with tea smoke curling between them.
Bai Lian's gaze fell directly on Master Shen Qi's eyes without blinking.
Looking at the entire Penglai, he was probably the only person who dared to look at his eyes so unscrupulously.
Mr. Shen Qi didn't say a word, but he looked annoyed at first, frowning and said: "I just can't use my eyes, but I'm not blind yet."
Balian looked away, lowered his head and drank tea: "I know."
What he said next made the two maids standing behind Mr. Shen Qi instantly frown.
"The poison I made, I know naturally cannot make you completely blind."
Master Shen Qi frowned even deeper, obviously not wanting to bring up the past again.
Seeing that the tea in the small porcelain cup in Balian's hand was empty, he touched the red clay pot with a cold face and refilled it with new tea, and said: "I don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, why did you come to me?"
Balian placed the fruit spirit wine and the side dishes he copied on the table one by one. They were the simplest farm-style stir-fries. The smell of human fireworks was incompatible with this elegant and quiet room.
He got straight to the point: "I have something to ask for."
Young Master Shen Qi looked at the dishes with a sullen face that were obviously misleading. Stuffed yam, cold yellow croaker, stir-fried crab, and drunken shrimp were all not his favorite dishes.
Also, he only drinks tea and never alcohol.
Mr. Shen Qi, a person with a simple temperament, had three veins popping out of his forehead: "This is your attitude of asking for help."
Baili An said calmly: "If I treat you too well, I won't be able to do this."
Master Shen Qi's face became solemn, and he realized how serious Bailian was. He narrowed his eyes and said concisely: "Say."
Bailian said: "I heard that Penglai has a method of illusory soul. It is good at seeking truth in illusion and deceiving the secrets of heaven. The name of this technique is stealing the moon and changing the sun. May I know if you know this technique?"
Mr. Shen Qi's eyes were cold: "Yes."
Balian didn't talk nonsense: "Teach me."
Young Master Shen Qi suddenly smiled: "I won't teach you."
Bai Lian, who was rejected, didn't seem too disappointed. He patted the Qiankun pouch on his waist, leaned on his pillow and smiled. There was a hint of malicious threat in his gentle and handsome smile.
Master Shen Qi's face turned cold, as if someone had suddenly grabbed his tail. His face stiffened slightly, and he threw a scroll out of anger, hitting Bai Lian's chest: "Take the thing and get out of here!"
Bailian put away the scroll, stood up and bowed to Mr. Shen Qi politely: "If you know me, please cherish it."
Mr. Shen Qi sat motionless, the tea mist melting into his gray eyes. Even the warm and hazy mist could not soften the coolness in his eyes. They were a pair of unstained eyes.
"Zhuang Lan, see you off."
After Bai Lian left, Master Shen Qi was silent for a long time. It was not until the food on the table was cold that he picked up his chopsticks and ate the cold food bit by bit.
His eyesight is bad and he eats very slowly.
Pei Bai's face was complicated: "Sir, you never eat anything fishy from the sea."
Young Master Shen Qi ignored him: "Pour some wine."
Pei Bai had a worried look on his face and wanted to ask what happened between him and the Baili young master, but he couldn't ask anything from his appearance.
Xu Shi saw that Pei Bai was not moving, so Master Shen Qi opened the fruit spirit wine himself, poured his favorite Hanshan Snow on the ground, poured the wine into the cup, and drank it one sip after another.
He seemed to be a little drunk, and said calmly: "The medicine that poisoned my eyes was indeed prepared by him."
Pei Bai's eyes showed murderous intent: "Sir, let me help you kill him!"
Young Master Shen Qi sneered and said, "But I smoked my eyes with my own hands."
Pei Bai was completely confused.
Master Shen Qi's expression was cold: "It's just that I didn't expect that this medicine could not completely blind my eyes. Even if I didn't use the antidote, as the days passed, I could see a lot of things bit by bit... …”
"He still doesn't want to let me go."
Pei Bai stopped talking. She looked at Master Shen Qi with distress, walked over and knelt down beside him, added a glass of wine for herself, and said, "Shall I have a drink with him?"
