First, he came to save Ye Qian, and second, he came to punish Yun Yin Lianyue, right?

Black-bellied emperor, black-bellied emperor!This is the real black-bellied emperor!Turning your hands like clouds and covering your hands like rain in a calm manner...

Yun Yin was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyes and stared blankly at Di Shiyin: "Why...why?"

He was a bit dumbfounded, it turned out that in those days he was always cherishing and handling it with care, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, and the peach branch on his head for fear of falling off turned out to be a Xibei product (fake product)!

And it really has been replaced by the master... [

His eyes fell on the peach branch, which had a cold fragrance, faintly familiar to him, it was Ye Qian's!

With just one glance, he was sure that this peach branch was Ye Qian's real body!

His Ah Qian is finally no longer a lifeless dead branch, and finally has a glimmer of life.

Although—it was still a small piece of ignorant wood, but it was better than waiting for him so badly—

Di Shiyin raised his eyebrows slightly, and tapped his fingers leisurely on the table: "What why? That peach blossom spirit is quite suitable for my teacher's temperament. For my teacher, the garden is full of spring, but there is only one peach tree missing. For my teacher, I saw it. The body is not ugly, so I asked Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva for a few drops of poplar nectar to restore the vitality of the vegetation, and wanted to plant it in the garden, adding a ray of spring to the green feather to relieve boredom..."

He casually put his arms around Luo Qingyu's slender waist: "Qingyu, do you like peach blossoms?"

Luo Qingyu: "..." She glanced at Yun Yin Lian Yue, then nodded with a smile: "I like it."

Well, my little wife is very good!

Satisfied, Di Shiyin hugged her even tighter: "Then do you want to plant this peach branch in our garden? In a few hundred years, it might multiply into a large peach forest."

Luo Qingyu nodded again, and took another look at Yunyin Lianyue: "It's a good idea, let's do this, if Lianyue can't revive Ah Qian after a few years, we will plant it in this garden, and it will surely grow. Very healthy…”

The husband and wife sang together there, but Yun Yin Lianyue almost couldn't laugh or cry.

He knew that although Master said lightly, he didn't seem to care at all.Saving Ye Qian was just a whim.

But Yunyin Lianyue knew that the master's move was for him, for the sake of his dishonest apprentice that he would not really despair to the end——

Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva's poplar nectar is not so easy to ask for. I heard that even if the emperor wants to ask for it, it will take a lot of trouble, let alone the master——

No matter how great the master is, he is still a mortal in the world after all (his disciples don't know the identity of Di Shiyin), and he doesn't know how much he has to pay to get it——

He knelt down on the ground with a thud, and kowtowed sincerely: "Thank you, Master! This disciple will definitely save Ah Qian no matter what!" His voice trembled slightly, obviously very excited.

Di Shiyin was still calm, and with a flick of his sleeve, Yun Yinlian Yue seemed to be supported by some invisible force, unable to kneel down any longer.

He casually tossed it again, and threw the peach branch together with the small jade bottle into Yunyin Lianyue's hands. Bleak 

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