Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

"Ok?"

Although Wang Xuanzhi was reluctant to give up that warmth, he still took out a hand and gently stroked her head.

Daoyi squinted his eyes to enjoy it, and when he opened his eyes again, he revealed a bit of cunning.

"In ancient times, Wang Ziyou met Huan Ziye, and now Xie Daoyi meets Wang Andao."

  When mentioning Wang Ziyou, Daoyi thought of his brothers, especially the eldest brother. Why did the Wang family give An Dao the name of an ancient person, and the name of a person who died early? It was because the Wang family's ancestral tomb was occupied by someone, which made him in poor health, so.

No, no, it's not right no matter what.

Wang Xuanzhi mentioned before that he could only live to the age of 32, so he needed a person who was a perfect match for him, that is, Daoyi herself to be engaged to him. If he wanted to break off the engagement or have feelings for someone else, the marriage between the Xie and Wang families would be cancelled on the day she was found.

But Wang Xuanzhi is not a man who is obsessed with lust and beauty. This can be seen from the fact that he is sticking to an illusory marriage contract.

When will the other half of the engagement return? Will he be able to return? When he returns, will he be able to save his life? If he cannot return, what will he do?

Wang Xuanzhi seemed to have never thought about this.

Daoyi never doubted this.

There is even a speculation that if she had not returned to Beijing, Wang Xuanzhi might have died alone.

She didn't know why this thought came into her mind.

But Daoyi just has this intuition.

As for those sour and sarcastic assumptions he had heard in the capital, such as if Wang Xuanzhi would not value her so much if it wasn't her who was found, Daoyi thought they were just being jealous.

Her An Dao is very outstanding, so it is normal for people to think about her.

Wang Xuanzhi confirmed her identity the first time he saw her.

It's always been just her.

There is no assumption that Wang Xuan alone has two people in his mind.

Well, Ando is really smart.

Daoyi felt sweet in his heart.

Moreover, making another assumption about past events is in itself a distortion and disrespect of the facts.

Only those who are unhappy with their current life would have such thoughts of escape.

Well, if she had the power of an ancient immortal, she could try to reverse time and space for fun.

Ahem, she seemed to be thinking in the wrong direction.

What she wanted to think about was the person who named Wang Xuanzhi.

  As soon as Wang Xuanzhi was born, that person predicted that he would get sick and needed to be engaged to her. She could not think of any other reason except that he was good at fortune-telling. He was just like that old man. She glanced at the bone flute on Wang Xuanzhi's waist. So, the old man of the Wang family was also a cultivator?

Mr. Wang, when will you return to Beijing?

Daoyi didn't realize that the more he thought about it, the more he went astray.

But seeing that Daoyi's eyes were wandering, it was obvious that she was thinking about something strange.

Wang Xuanzhi raised his hand and was about to tap it, but ended up rubbing it gently instead.

He took off the bone flute from his waist and said, "Xiao Yi has given an order, and An Dao must obey it."

"I heard that you are good at playing the flute. Please try to play it for me." Daoyi answered readily.

After she finished speaking, she looked at him eagerly, her clear eyes full of anticipation.

Daoyi's eyes made Wang Xuanzhi think of some small animals that the Wang family used to raise. They approached him and tried to exchange them for some dried fish for food. They had the same look in their eyes.

But Daoyi is different from them.

What's the difference?

Wang Xuanzhi's extremely soft heart told him the answer.

Small animals would arouse his interest, it was a personal preference, at most he just had fondness for them; but Daoyi was different, just like her name, she was the only one in his heart, and as long as he lived, she would always be that only one.

His heart, which had never moved, might have moved quietly since their first meeting in Puyang. Since then, his heart's desire was all because of the person in front of him.

Wang Xuanzhi's fingers were long and slender, his bones and muscles were full, and the bone flute in his hands sparkled brightly, not like an ordinary object.

Dao Yi's entire mind was sucked away.

The bone flute and hand moved to Wang Xuanzhi's lips, and Daoyi's gaze followed them, her eyes blurred for a moment.

The aura flowing through his body makes him more like the founder of Jiuxiao Temple!

Daoyi was confused and puzzled.

But it did not stop her from appreciating it. The sound of the flute surrounded the mountains and rivers, like spirits, following the mountain wind and brushing past her ears, whispering and telling her their thoughts.

Daoyi seemed to see the Guimo prison cell in Puyang.

Just like when the two first met, one was bright and cheerful, the other looked pitiful.

Wang Xuanzhi admired her "craftsmanship", and Daoyi took a fancy to his "pass".

It can be considered another kind of encounter with a soulmate while admiring a mountain or stream.

Just one song.

The flute sound started again.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Wang Xuanzhi gave the piano to me.

The meaning of the zither is spread throughout the web woven by the flute player, densely tied to the heart.

In a trance, I seemed to see a phoenix singing loudly.

It is exactly: The phoenix flies high in the sky, and the four seas seek it.

Another song ends.

The flute sounded again.

It seemed as if a fine rain was falling from the sky, and everything between heaven and earth was exceptionally clear. The monsters, phoenixes, and phoenixes from before were now circling between heaven and earth, sometimes whispering, sometimes singing loudly.

This goes on and on again and again.

The monsters, phoenixes and pheasants would linger after traveling a few miles, and would not stop until they were exhausted.

Until the spirits, phoenixes and phoenixes fly out to the end of the sky.

No hesitation, no looking back.

  Layer upon layer of flute sounds, accompanied by that thin, yet tenacious figure, completely blended into the end of the road.

Stop singing.

Wang Xuanzhi stood there holding the bone flute, looking at the long road.

After a long silence, he finally looked back.

"Xiaotong, let's go"

"."

"Little Fatty, Taoyao, Jiuniang, hurry up, I will take you to find the treasure!"

Daoyi hadn't walked far when he poured out all three from the bag.

Jiu Niang rolled on the ground for a few times: "." This is such a disgrace to the fox clan!

  The peach tree took root as soon as it landed on the ground. "." Oh, that was a close call, the peach tree's face was saved!

Little Bifang rolled a few feet away, then got up cursing, "You stinky Taoist priest, why did you throw us down?"

Jiu Niang shook off the dust and said, "Perhaps Master Xiaoyi has come to his senses and can't bear to leave the young master of the Wang family, umm..."

Daoyi actually sealed its mouth!

Jiu Niang looked up in disbelief.

The peach branches of the peach tree are sparsely spread out, but the love affairs of the world are really troublesome.

Look how nice it is, heartless, playing with the Jiang family in the palm of its hand.

Daoyi snorted, "Jiu Niang, what do you want to say?"

Jiu Niang shook her head hummingly. That was why she hated people who practiced Taoism. Right now, she didn't want to think about anything else but to remove the seal.

Daoyi took back the talisman paper and played with the token given by Wang Xuanzhi.

"Erbai has gone with the army. If you need to find someone in the barracks, it would be best to find my future brother-in-law."

Daoyi patted Little Bifang, touched Jiuniang, and put Taoyao on his shoulders, "Do you want to go to the border?"

  The three of them nodded in unison. Humph, if we don’t stay here, will we be caught as monsters?

Daoyi smiled and said, "I haven't exercised for a long time, so it's a good opportunity to learn from my future brother-in-law."

Three: “.”

  Humans who have come to their senses are so scary!

Those who practice Taoism are even worse!

"."(End of this chapter)