Fairy Bone Order

"Zhuo Qingtan" is not only a benchmark of morality in the hundreds of families of Xianmen, but also a monument that the younger generation of disciples of Xianmen can look up to and pursue.

She must have extraordinary Taoism and spiritual power, and her character must be impeccable.

——This is the veritable head of the four great immortal sects, the palm palace of Duanxu Palace, and a qualified spiritual leader of the next generation of immortal sects.

Although most of the younger generation of Xianmen disciples respect Zhuo Qingtan, love her, and look up to her.

But at the same time, people like her are destined to be burdened all their lives.

Because people like them can't make mistakes, once they make any mistakes, they may face the questioning of thousands of people.

Just like a villain who has done all kinds of evil, if there is one act of kindness, then the prodigal son will never change his money;
And if a perfect person who has done good deeds has one unintentional dereliction of duty, he will lose the hearts of the people and lose his reputation.

Therefore, when Zhuo Qingtan was implicated in the breaking of Juntianya's mysterious enchantment, one of the four great secret realm enchantments, because Juntianya still had a trace of the fierce power exposed by Xie Yuci, she was suspected of having an affair with the evil demon. When colluding, even Kang Cen, the disciple in charge of the Zhangjitang of Duanxu Palace, couldn't even accept it.

They can't accept that the "perfect jade" that they have looked up to, loved, revered, and trusted for many years will be dusted!
Because it would prove that their faith has been "tainted" for many years, and they even feel that their faith has been "betrayed"!
Zhuo Qingtan was not angry when he heard Xie Yuci's ridicule.

She just smiled naturally, as if she understood everything and didn't care much about everything.

Then, she said softly: "Most mortals are born with the innate ability to escape the shackles of the seven emotions, six desires, and six delusions and eight sufferings.

They expect a lot from me, so it's not acceptable for me to be flawed.This should be considered normal.In fact, a person who lives for a lifetime cannot be understood by everyone. "

Xie Yuci mocked lightly, "So, I don't like mortals, and I hate the mortal world."

When Zhuo Qingtan heard this, the hand that picked up the flagon to pour wine for him suddenly stopped in mid-air.

She paused for a moment before continuing with her previous actions.

Amidst the soft sound of wine falling into the glass, she suddenly asked softly: "Xie Yuci, why don't you like ordinary people?"

She clearly remembered that whether it was the thank you speech tens of thousands of years ago, or the farewell tens of thousands of years ago, she was always full of curiosity and kindness towards mortals.

——He likes the fireworks in the mortal world, likes to tinker with the exquisite and small handicrafts in the mortal world, and likes to travel in the mortal world and watch the infinite customs of Kyushu and the world.

So, why did he say at this time that he doesn't like mortals, and even hates mortals?
Xie Yuci raised his wine glass, drank it down in one gulp, and held the wine glass with one hand, his eyes fixed on it.

"Maybe I've been imprisoned here for too many years. If 'Princess Zhuo' is forced to stay in one place for many years one day, I won't like it anymore."

Zhuo Qingtan was silent for a long moment, then suddenly raised the wine glass in front of him, and drank it down in one gulp.

She drank very quickly, then quietly put down the wine glass, then picked up the jug and poured another glass.

Xie Yuci frowned at her.

"It's noon, drink slowly."

It's noon, just get drunk.

But here is the central island of Luoshen Lake, which is humid and very warm and steamy.

If she drank too much wine, was fumigated by the water vapor and then sweated a little, and later took a boat to leave Luoshen Lake and landed back to Changchun City, she might be caught cold by the wind again.

——After the moonlit night wine tasting in Yanzhou Mansion last time, the "grand event" that Zhuo Qingtan procrastinated and fell ill for more than half a month really left very bad memories for Xie Yuci.

Zhuo Qingtan drank a few more glasses of wine, his face was already flushed in two spots very quickly.

However, it seemed that her mood improved a little because of the slight drunkenness after drinking.

She stretched out her left hand with a smile, and handed the hand wearing the token "Chao Qin" of the head of Duanxu Palace to his face, then said with a smile:

"If 'Xie Xianjun' is afraid that I will be drunk, why don't you lend me some spiritual power? In this way, I can use my spiritual power to suppress the smell of alcohol, so I won't get drunk and cause trouble."

Xie Yuci silently looked at the hand stretched out in front of her eyes. The jasper-colored ring, which looked extremely ordinary and simple, was very prominent on her slender and white hand.

One white and one green reflect each other, which is actually very beautiful.

He found that every time after drinking, Zhuo Qingtan seemed to be more lively and lively than usual.

In just a moment, he turned his head expressionlessly.

"You want to deceive my spiritual power, but you have a good idea."

She tilted her head slightly to look at him, with a warm smile in her eyes.

"What? Just a little bit? 'Xie Xianjun', you won't be so stingy, will you?"

Xie Yuci didn't look her in the eyes, but silently raised his hand to pick up a plate of fried lettuce on the table, put it in her bowl, and said lightly:

"Eat a little food and drink less, so you won't be drunk. Don't think I don't know. Your Lao Shizi's magic weapon is not harmless. When you absorb the stored spiritual power, it will damage the heart. Right?"

The last time she was seriously injured when she cast a spell to block his blow at the temple fair of the Moon Worship Festival in Yanzhou City, he also checked her pulse when she was unconscious.

He had obviously withdrawn most of his divine power, but she was still seriously injured to the point where her heart pulse was weak and intermittent. This was definitely not caused by that single blow.

At that time, he vaguely guessed that there must be something wrong with the magic weapon that can help her absorb spiritual power for use, and it will damage people's heart veins when used.

Otherwise, if this "Chao Qin" is harmless to the human body and has no disadvantages, how powerful is such an artifact that can always help people in fighting skills?
Why did the heads and palace masters of the Duanxu Palace in the past seldom use this thing?

Zhuo Qingtan smiled and sighed softly: "As expected, I can't hide anything from you."

Xie Yuci sneered, and shook his head: "Forget it, are you still hiding things from me? Before the last Moon Worship Festival temple fair, I never found out that your magic weapon was absorbing spiritual power. It will also hit the heart. You can really bear it, and you hide it deep enough, without revealing any traces."

Zhuo Qingtan picked up the jug, poured a glass of wine for himself and Xie Yuci again, then raised the glass and said with a smile:

"It's not intentional deception, but it really doesn't hurt."

Xie Yuci stretched out his hand to block her toasting hand, frowned and said, "Eat the food in the bowl first."

The strength in his hands does not hurt, but it cannot be refused.

Zhuo Qingtan sighed, had no choice but to put down the wine glass, picked up the two green bamboo shoots that Xie Yuci put in her bowl earlier, and ate them quietly.

Xie Yuci silently looked at her rare meekness at this time, and suddenly said: "Actually, it's not that there is no pain, but that it hurts too much. If you want me to say, you are already 'stupid' in pain."

Before, there was the pain of the whole body's spiritual veins being burned by the flames of the earth's center, and then there was the pain of eight bone-suppressing nails grinding on the shoulders, elbows, ribs, and knees.

So, the pain of heart damage when using "Chaoqin" seems to be so insignificant, right?
Zhuo Qingtan obediently finished eating two slices of green bamboo shoots in the bowl.

Hearing this, she suddenly lowered her head and smiled, then put down her chopsticks.

Xu was afraid that Xie Yuci would stop her again, so this time, she quickly raised the glass that had just been filled with water, and drank it down in one gulp.

Then gently put down the wine cup, and looked at Xie Yuci with eyes as warm as water, as if soaked in wine.

Xie Yuci was slightly dazed, not knowing whether she was drunk or sober for a moment.

The island in the center of the lake is shrouded in clouds and mist, and the water vapor is transpiring, turning the autumn wind in autumn into a gentle spring breeze.

Everything on the island seemed to slow down, become quieter, and become more soothing.

Zhuo Qingtan just looked at Xie Yuci quietly for a while, and the look in her eyes, like ink and wash landscape paintings, seemed to never die.

Then, she suddenly smiled at him faintly.

"Xie Yuci, I'm not stupid, I know what pain is."