Want to Ascend? Then Fall in Love

Shen Qingxian flicked his sleeve and threw out a Naying Bead, and the scene of the man-eating house appeared in front of Ye Zhan and the others.

After reading it bit by bit... the blood on Ye Zhan's face faded.

Shen Qingxian's voice came from the main hall, distant but clear: "Then Sun Jingyuan is someone from Ziwu Temple?"

Ye Zhan knelt down on the ground, his voice was full of shame: "Yes!"

Cheng Jing couldn't help feeling a little anxious...

In fact, Sun Jingyuan is not a real disciple of Ziwu Temple, he was a registered disciple when he practiced, and he was expelled from the temple because of his wrong way...

However, this matter is indeed inseparable from the Meridian View, but it needs to be justified a little bit, so...

Shen Qingxian was rather satisfied with Ye Zhan's attitude.

He also knows a thing or two about the character of his disciple.

Serious and persistent.

Because he respects the teacher and respects the way, he admires him very much, and it is precisely because of this character that his character is not bad, he acts openly and frankly, and is more than several times stronger than Zeng Ziliang.

But there are also fatal flaws.

Too fair and even rigid, strict with himself and his disciples, but he doesn't know how to be an imperial servant.

Shen Qingxian said in a low voice: "Come in."

The six people responded in unison, and all of them walked into the hall step by step with their heads down.

It made the Lord so angry that they were terrified.

As soon as he entered the Ganting Hall, Ye Zhan immediately knelt down.

Shen Qingxian walked towards him: "Get up."

Ye Zhan's voice trembled violently: "The sinner dare not!"

Shen Qingxian asked him: "What is the crime?"

Ye Zhan said: "As the head of Meridian Temple, he connives at this evil thing and slanders the way of heaven!"

Shen Qingxian looked at him condescendingly: "Indulge?"

Ye Zhan was sweating coldly on his forehead: "It's indulgence to block one's eyes."

Shen Qingxian sneered.

Ye Zhan's eyes were full of ashes: "My lord, this disciple is unworthy, and I would like to ask myself to fall off the fairy cliff!"

Falling Immortal Cliff is a natural moat, jumping down from there, even the gods cannot escape death.

Shen Qingxian smiled: "It's easy for you to jump down, what about the Ziwu view? Let it be changed to the view of cannibalism?"

Ye Zhan was dumb, without the face to look up.

Shen Qingxian reprimanded in a low voice: "Get up."

Ye Zhan suddenly felt a majestic and strong force, helping him to stand up.

Shen Qingxian was right in front of him... The wind was blowing around the snow, and the dust was peerless. In contrast, Ye Zhan felt even more ashamed and remorseful.

Shen Qingxian's voice was clear and cold: "Put away your useless thoughts, go back and clean up Ziwu Temple."

As he said that, he looked at the other five people, and continued, "As the head of the sect, you shoulder heavy responsibilities. So what if you have a high level of cultivation? So what if you have a strong comprehension? You can't even control the order in the sect, so how can you come here!"

The six people bowed their heads, not daring to make a sound.

Shen Qingxian continued: "Ye Zhan, you have seven days to find out about this matter, and give me a complete account. As for the punishment, come back after seven days."

Ye Zhan responded with a deep voice.

Shen Qingxian glanced at the others again, and said in a deep voice: "The matter of Ziwu Guan will not be an exception, everyone should take this as a warning, go back and check for yourself!"

As he spoke, he waved his sleeves and sent the six people out.

Down the mountain.

Ye Zhan was shaking, and Cheng Jing quickly supported him.

Ye Zhan shook his head, his voice was full of haggardness: "...I let the Lord down."

He sighed all his life so that the other five people couldn't bear to hear it

But in fact Ye Zhan was wrong.

Even if there are countless reasons to pick him out, if he is wrong, it is wrong.

If it wasn't for his lack of control, if it wasn't for his negligence, how could such an evil thing that has no conscience happen.

Those children who died in vain, those children who admired the name of Ziwu Temple and came to sincerely seek the Tao, how could they suffer such terrible things!

Thinking of this, Ye Zhan wished he could die to apologize.

Cheng Jing comforted him and said, "You don't want to be a demon, the lord hopes that you will be a better disciple after going through this incident!"

Zeng Ziliang also said: "Brother, don't let your lord live up to your expectations."

Hearing this, Ye Zhan finally cheered up, and there was some vitality in his eyes.

Suddenly, a ray of light rose into the sky from Wanxiu Mountain, and the six people turned their heads one after another, all stunned.

Ye Zhan murmured: "This is..."

Cheng Jing continued: "... Mahayana is universal."

The unsanctified beings in the world will enter reincarnation, and those who die tragically with hatred often have unclean souls, lingering resentment, and covet revenge.But how can a soul that has lost its mind know who is the enemy and who is innocent?The end of recklessly doing evil is to lose one's soul.

Those little children were innocent, but they died too badly, and their souls lingered under the resentment in their hearts.If you commit evil things and end up disappearing in smoke, it is really distressing.

There are only four people who can use Mahayana universally in Tiandao, Sansheng and Lord Lianhua.

However, Shen Qingxian's use of it has the best effect, and it can even make the living people feel calm and stay away from demons.

Seeing this technique, Ye Zhan finally burst into tears.

Shen Qingxian is cleaning up the mess for him, accumulating virtue and eliminating karma for him!

The lord was even afraid that he would be haunted by demons, so he entrusted the Mahayana world to his heart.

"The disciple is unworthy..." Ye Zhan burst into tears, "The disciple is unworthy!"

The other five people also sighed.

Three hours later, the rays of the sun dissipated, and Wanxiu Mountain regained its ethereal and ethereal posture.

After using such a skill of comparing gods, Shen Qingxian's expression did not change, and he did not show the slightest sign of fatigue.

He can solve it this time, but he can't solve it thousands of times. I only hope that Ye Zhan and others can take up the heavy responsibility, protect the disciples, and return the paradise of heaven.

Sins cannot be eradicated, and it is right to strangle them to death from the source.

Shen Qingxian is used to drinking tea at noon, not because of physical needs, but purely personal preference.

There is an excellent spiritual tea on Wanxiu Mountain, which is rich and pure, silky and smooth in the mouth, and fragrant.

In the past, Shen Qingxian enjoyed this leisurely afternoon.

Now... without a tea maker, I am actually much more bored.

Spirit tea is purer than black tea but not as beautiful.

Wanxiu Mountain is more beautiful than Ziwu Guanmei but not as comfortable as it.

Shen Qingxian's mind is full of that red-eyed man...

She was so pretty, with long dark red hair, bright red eyes, taboo blood marks, and a perfect body.

Hmm... Shen Qingxian was quite relieved, feeling that he had taken a step further from the Love Tribulation!

Love, to like each other, to miss each other...

He has already done both, and it seems that the road to repairing the ladder is just around the corner.

Yu Jian: "..." Boss!Not so!What you like is the other person's hair, eyes and forbidden seal, but what you miss is also the other party's hair, eyes and forbidden seal. This...it's not right!

Poor Yujian didn't dare to speak...he was still very afraid of death.

Shen Qingxian's mood improved a lot, and she tried her best to think about Gu Jianshen for a while.

Thinking about it, he missed the decoration in Ziwuguan's hut, the imperial concubine couch inlaid with rubies, the bed curtain shimmering with golden threads, and the big red quilt...

Yu Jian: Let's see!You don't want Gu Jianshen anymore, master!

The more Shen Qingxian thought about it, the more she disliked Wan Xiushan...

Fortunately, Wan Xiushan didn't know, otherwise he would have passed out from crying.

It is the most dignified fairy mountain, when has it been despised by others!

Sure enough, I should contact Gu Jianshen, Shen Qingxian came to the final conclusion.

After all, he still has a lot of unfinished tasks. After beating Ye Zhan and others, he should go about his own business.

gone!

As soon as he thought about it, he saw Yu Jian flicker.

Have a mission?Shen Qingxian raised her thin lips slightly, thinking that this jade slip was quite sensible.

It would be a good idea to release a mission for him to meet Gu Jianshen at this moment.

Just thinking about it, he saw the words on the jade slip.

The smile gradually disappeared, Shen Qingxian wanted to destroy Yu Jian.

Yu Jian is so scared, but she still has to perform her duties!

"The seventeenth, pass the letter to Gu Jianshen Feige."

What kind of pigeon to fly?What book to pass on?Yu Jian, are you an idiot?

Yu Jian: Bye bye, I'm in a hurry to take a step ahead... Ah... (Turn off the flame)

This task is really stupid, not to say that there are no flying pigeons in the cultivation world, in fact there are, but it is something only young disciples do, and most of them pass family letters to mortal parents.

At Shen Qingxian's level, how can he still use flying pigeons to pass letters?When his consciousness was lost, Gu Jianshen had to listen to him even in the remotest corners of the world.

But right now, in order to complete this task, he still has to find a flying pigeon, and he has to protect it all the way, be careful not to be eaten by eagles, even more careful to be intercepted by people, and worry about whether he can wear the knots from all over the place. Boundary Shield.

What a hassle!

But this is a real task. Wouldn't it be a waste of a brick if we don't do it?

...For the sake of the ladder, it's okay to bother.

Shen Qingxian found Zeng Ziliang.

Zeng Ziliang was frantically carrying out a big purge inside the door.

He can guarantee that his Wufang sect definitely doesn't have that kind of unconscionable evil, but I'm afraid there are more common petty evil than others.

For example, giving bribes from superiors and inferiors, another example of relying on the strong to bully the weak, and another example of stealing secret treasures...

In short, all these things that he turned a blind eye to before, now all have to be cleaned up one by one, and none of them are allowed to appear!

He is terrified of the divine power of the Lord!

As soon as Shen Qingxian looked for him, he immediately gave up. It's over...Could it be that some traitor committed a major event?

He was so terrified that he almost knelt down to Wan Xiushan in front of his apprentice.

Shen Qingxian only said, "Help me find some pigeons."

Pigeon?Old Zeng was dumbfounded.

Shen Qingxian thought for a while and said, "It needs to be a pigeon with a strong body, slender tail feathers, and a year-round flight." Although it's useless to ask for such a request, it's better to have an old, weak, sick and disabled.

It took Zeng Ziliang a long time to come back to his senses, it turned out that he was really a pigeon, and he was not cut off!

He quickly responded: "The disciple takes orders!"

Zeng Ziliang hurriedly said to his disciples: "Look for a pigeon, go and find me a fat and beautiful pigeon!"

The disciples looked confused: Master has been bigu for a long time, why did he think of eating pigeons?In other words, if you eat pigeons, shouldn't you choose squabs?

His little apprentice reminded in a low voice: "Master, when it comes to pigeons, roasted squabs are the best."

Zeng Ziliang: "..."

Could it be that His Excellency wants to eat roasted pigeons?

He made up his mind a little bit, and suddenly felt that the sky was falling apart!Impossible, non-existent, how could their lord eat such ordinary things?

What do you want pigeons for?

Could it be that Feige is going to pass on the letter?

What a joke!Lord Lord, once his consciousness is scattered, who can not hear his voice transmission?How could such a low-level means of communication be used?

It's not roasted pigeons or flying pigeons, so why are you here...

In ancient times, Zeng Ziliang's temper would have been a treacherous official, he was not good at doing business, and he would be top ten if he tried to figure out what his superiors thought.

After thinking about it carefully, he felt that in order to respect the character of the Lord, he must reward pigeons!

I heard that some people in this world mistook the dove as a symbol of peace. The Lord has righteousness in his heart, and he must want to take this as a warning, telling him that peace is the right way to rule the world!

"If you eat and eat, you will know how to eat!" Lao Zeng, who had figured this out, gave the little apprentice a heads up.

His little apprentice followed him, he was very cunning, hey hey twice, he was not afraid of him.

Zeng Ziliang hurriedly ordered: "Look for... find a handsome pigeon with white feathers like a phoenix and eyes like water!"

His disciples would quickly take care of such trivial matters for him.

Not long after, a pair of flying pigeons, which could be called the phoenix among pigeons, were presented to Zeng Ziliang.

He looked it over carefully, and although he felt that these vulgar objects were still not worthy of Wanxiu Mountain's beauty, he had no choice, after all, they were just pigeons.

"Okay, let's go down!"

Zeng Ziliang asked Shen Qingxian piously: "My lord, the matter is settled, can Ziliang send it to you?"

Shen Qingxian responded: "En."

Zeng Ziliang quickly took two white pigeons, carefully guarded them, and carefully sent them to Wanxiu Mountain.

Because Wanxiu Mountain is full of spiritual energy, Zeng Ziliang carefully put them into the pet bag because he was afraid that these mortal things would be overwhelmed.

Walking all the way to the Ganting Hall, first bowed and saluted, and then offered the pet bag, Zeng Ziliang was quite looking forward to it.

This pair of pigeons is really good among pigeons. He can guarantee that no one in the world can find a more fairy-like pigeon than this one!

He did things so properly, would the Lord praise him?

Lao Zeng is looking forward to it!

Ran goose ...

Shen Qingxian said: "Just let it go."

Eh...won't you open it and have a look?

Zeng Zihao was not reconciled, but he didn't dare to ask... He could only step back aggrievedly, waiting for the Lord to open it and have a look, maybe he would praise him if he liked it...

In fact, Zeng should be thankful that Shen Qingxian didn't see these two pigeons in front of him, surely he would have to train him profusely in sweat.

What are these two things?

White and thin with a pair of blue eyes, can you be more ugly?

And this tail... He wants them to be slender because he wants them to fly fast, but the tail feathers are comparable to peacocks, can they fly?

Shen Qingxian originally thought that Zeng Ziliang was a clever person, but who would have thought that he would do such a stupid thing.

Forget it, I didn't expect ordinary pigeons to fly to the Heartland... Anyway, I have to transform them, let's transform these two big tails.

Shen Qingxian nodded, and trimmed off more than half of their tail feathers first.

The poor and beautiful pair of white pigeons instantly became killers...

After finishing the pigeon, Shen Qingxian found a pen and ink, thinking about what to write.

Anyway, the task will be completed after Feige passes on the book, so there is no need to write too much.

After thinking about it with a pen, Shen Qingxian wrote.

As soon as the vertical hook was dropped, a wave of spiritual consciousness lingered outside Wanxiu Mountain.

Shen Qingxian knew who it was at a glance...

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jianshen's voice rang in his heart: "Uncle Master."

Before his Flying Pigeon transmission letter was sent out, this guy came to transmit the message.

Shen Qingxian ignored him and continued writing.

Gu Jianshen said again: "How is the matter handled?"

Shen Qingxian pretended not to hear it.

Gu Jianshen spoke to himself with a soothing tone and a charming voice: "If you need my help, please let me know."

Shen Qingxian thought to herself: If I need your help, then just stay honest and don't go anywhere!

He remained silent all the time, but Gu Jianshen became more and more enthusiastic: "I miss you so much after not seeing you for a day. I wonder if Master Master thinks of me?"

Yu Jian really wanted to interject: some, some, the master missed your eyes, your long hair, and your forbidden seal, and thought about it many times!

It's a pity that he is still pretending to be dead, although he doesn't have the guts to say...

Shen Qingxian finally spoke: "Where are you?"

Gu Jianshen's voice became lighter: "Ziwuguan, I made tea in our hut, but it's a pity you're not here."

Shen Qingxian felt a little itchy, thinking of her gorgeous house and beautiful cups and black tea.

But he has to hold back, moving bricks is the first priority.

He said to Gu Jianshen, "Wait."

As he spoke, he cut off the sound transmission and finished writing the letter seriously.

Although there are only two words, it is still a letter and there is nothing wrong with it.

Shen Qingxian called the white pigeons, and carefully tied the letter to their skinny legs.

This pigeon has been sought after for the first half of its life, how could it be possible to become a courier today?

It was not born for this job, and it always gave people the illusion that they would be walked away after leaving Wanxiu Mountain.

But with Shen Qingxian's divine sense protecting it, idlers really can't hurt it.

Just to see if it has the physical strength to fly to Ziwuguan.

Fortunately, Gu Jianshen did not return to the Ideal Palace, otherwise the pigeon would have been roasted and eaten.

The pigeons were released, just waiting for Gu Jianshen to receive the letter.

Shen Qingxian had just relaxed for a while, but a dangerous and familiar aura wave came from the foot of the mountain.

Shen Qingxian: "..."

Gu Jianshen's voice rang in his ears: "Master, can you let me in?"

This guy actually came to Wanxiu Mountain!

Shen Qingxian's voice was full of anger: "Didn't I tell you to wait honestly!"

Gu Jianshen said: "I saw that Master Ye has returned to Ziwu Temple, and I thought that my uncle might be fine, so I wanted to see you sooner."

There were one set of love words after another, but it was a pity that Shen Qingxian was not in the mood to listen.

He ran here, but the flying pigeon flew to Ziwu Temple, what kind of book is there?

and many more!

The task was to send a letter to Gu Jianshen's flying pigeon. Gu Jianshen was already at the foot of the mountain. As long as the stupid pigeon turned his head now, wouldn't it be possible to complete the task?

Yu Jian, who was pretending to be dead, struggled quickly: "Addition: Please pass the letter to Gu Jianshen Feige who is in the Ideal Palace."

Shen Qingxian: "..."

Yu Jian: qaq!

Lord Venerable Master is very self-cultivated, after all, he is a long-lived person, so he is not so irritable.

The only mind palace is the only mind palace, the road of cultivation has always been bumpy, this little setback is nothing!

Yu Jian trembled: It would be great if the master's murderous intent wasn't so strong! !

Shen Qingxian sent a voice transmission to Gu Jianshen: "Your Majesty, can I ask you something?"

Gu Jianshen said, "Can we discuss it face to face?"

Shen Qingxian urgently needed his cooperation, so he naturally knew how to give him a candy: "Come here."

The barrier of Wanxiushan was opened for him, and Gu Jianshen walked into this place of heaven and earth, but his mood did not fluctuate too much.

This fairy mountain that countless people dream of is far inferior to the man standing in the depths for him.

But looking carefully, Wan Xiushan and Shen Qingxian are really an excellent match.

Cool and beautiful woman, dust-free fairy mountain.

Like the snow lotus blooming on the snow mountain, it renders the pure beauty to the extreme.

Gu Jianshen came walking, stepped through the fairy mist, and saw the frost-white figure in the Ganting Hall.

There was no wind and it was automatic, and a turn around touched his heart.

Shen Qingxian was also happy to see him, because there were no outsiders, and Gu Jianshen looked like a Demon Lord, with long dark red hair and bright eyes, how could it be a beautiful word?

His tone was also much gentler: "Your Majesty."

Gu Jian smiled deeply: "I came too hastily, I didn't prepare anything, I hope my uncle won't be angry."

Shen Qingxian said: "There is no need to be polite with me."

Gu Jianshen vaguely felt that something was wrong with him, after all, his attitude was so good...

Shen Qingxian poured tea for him: "Although it's not as luxurious as His Majesty's black tea, it can still be eaten."

Gu Jianshen naturally greeted him politely: "I heard that Wanxiu Yun tea has been made into a bunch for thousands of years, and it is an unrivaled treasure."

Shen Qingxian said: "It's not that exaggerated, if you like it, feel free to take some back."

Gu Jian smiled deeply: "Since that's the case, then I have to prepare a generous gift for my uncle."

After the two exchanged a wave of commercial praise, Shen Qingxian couldn't help but get to the point first.

"To be honest," Shen Qingxian said softly, "I have a heartfelt request, and I hope His Majesty can help."

Gu Jianshen said: "Uncle Master said bluntly, I should do my best."

Shen Qingxian glanced at him, lowered her eyes slightly and said: "It's not that troublesome, it's just... just want you to go back to the Ideal Palace."

Gu Jianshen was slightly taken aback: "Go back to the palace?"

Shen Qingxian seemed a little shy, her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly: "Yes, the sooner you go back, the better."

Gu Jianshen asked him: "Master, do you want to follow me to see the Ideal Palace?"

Shen Qingxian said: "I still can't leave, I can't go."

Gu Jianshen asked again: "Then what's the point of me going back by myself?"

Shen Qingxian glanced slightly out of the corner of his eyes, glanced at him and then quickly retracted it: "I told you... don't laugh at me."

Gu Jianshen was tickled by his appearance, and his voice became more gentle: "Please tell me."

Shen Qingxian paused before saying softly: "I wrote a letter to His Majesty, and I calculated that it should be sent to the Ideal Palace, so I want you to go back and have a look."

"Believe it?" Gu Jianshen's eyes showed doubts, "If you have anything to say, Master Uncle, just speak up."

Shen Qingxian lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "...There are always some things that cannot be said."

Gu Jianshen's heart skipped a beat.

The corners of Shen Qingxian's mouth were raised very lightly, with a sweet and pleasant arc: "I know this is a bit willful, but I hope Your Majesty can understand my intentions."

Gu Jianshen held his hand suddenly, and stared at him with red eyes: "What kind of intentions?"

Shen Qingxian didn't break free, but turned away his eyes and said, "Go and see and you'll know."

Gu Jianshen stared at him for a while, his thin lips slightly raised, and his voice was very charming: "Okay."

Finally coaxing people away, Shen Qingxian heaved a sigh of relief.

Now the task is no problem!

He had already sent the stupid pigeon out of the Ideal Palace, and Gu Jianshen would return very quickly, so he probably had seen the letter by now.

Poor Gu Jianshen rushed back to the Ideal Palace, untied the letter from the white pigeon's feet, and opened it——

"Little Red."

The two characters of flamboyant, flying and phoenix dancing, represent Shen Qingxian's intention of "hesitant to speak"?

Gu Jianshen shook his head and chuckled lightly, but he wasn't angry, but his heart itched even more.

but……

He took out a red jade slip, on which a line of words slowly lit up.

"Seventeenth, write back to Shen Qingxian."

How is it such a coincidence?

He wrote him a letter, and he had to write him back?

Gu Jian curled his lips deeply and smiled meaningfully.