Chapter 75

Yuxiangting was already more than 50 miles away from Lingxia Town, and Rong Chenzi was not in a hurry, so he folded a donkey for He Mu and walked slowly.He mussel held a dozen bunches of candied haws in his hand, looking around all the way, very happy: "Zhiguan, look there are mussels selling mussels over there!"

The little donkey walked steadily, and Rong Chenzi didn't take care of it.He walked to the side of the road and saw a pile of mussels spewing bubbles in the bucket. For some reason, his heart softened. He stopped and bought all the mussels including the bucket. He found a small river and released them all without any other words.When she came back, the mussel was still eating candied haws, and the little donkey walked forward unhurriedly. There were glistening sugar residues on the corners of her mouth, and her cheeks were bulging.The setting sun shines at night, the wind blows willow silk, and the plain scenery inexplicably adds a touch of color.

Not far ahead, Rong Chenzi met a person he absolutely did not want to see, this person chased up from behind, staring at the clam on the donkey, his voice was full of disbelief: "Panpan ?”

He Mu turned around and saw Jiang Haoran.He was dressed in a light golden robe, with a jade crown tied into his hair, and his hands were as golden as jade.For more than a thousand years, he has also faded away from the innocence of the past, and has the aura of the master of the party: "Panpan, is it really you?"

The mussel took another hawthorn in its mouth, and squinted at him.The little donkey and Rong Chenzi were connected in heart, but at this moment they jumped back two steps to avoid his Lushan's claws.

"Honorable Lord Jiang, are you here all right?" Rong Chenzi looked indifferent, Jiang Haoran seemed to notice him at this time, although he was reluctant in every possible way, he still greeted him first.He didn't worry if he had something to eat, so he sat on the little donkey and played with it by pulling the donkey's ears.Jiang Haoran also gradually calmed down. He glanced at Rong Chenzi, who happened to meet Rong Chenzi's gaze, and he also thought about it: "This is not a place to talk, Zhiguan, let's take a step to talk."

Rong Chenzi's body is like a mountain, neither humble nor overbearing: "The poor Taoist has nothing to say about the past, and there is nothing to say. If the Lord has nothing else to do, please borrow it."

Jiang Haoran is not as easy to dismiss as the Dragon King, he knows the habits of this river clam very well.She thinks whoever feeds her is the best, and although Rong Chenzi is upright and stern, he still has affection for her, if he raises him, it will be even more difficult for him to come back in the future.After thinking about it, he stopped the little donkey: "Zhiguan, there is a misunderstanding between me and Panpan. You are a monk, so you should practice the way of purity and emptiness, and find the way of longevity. You just don't care about these mundane things." You don't have to get involved, do you?"

The little donkey jumped back behind Rong Chenzi, and Rong Chenzi took the mussel off the donkey's back and held it in his arms.He mussel was eating candied haws in his arms, he reached out and wiped the sugar residue from her lips carefully, and said after a long silence, "You can also become a monk and return to vulgarity."

Jiang Haoran was slightly stunned, even He Mu was surprised, Rong Chenzi smiled slightly, and patted her head: "As long as you make up your mind, there is nothing that cannot be solved. If you want a name, I will join the world."

The clam then lowered its head to eat the fruit again, without speaking.

Jiang Haoran took two steps forward, Rong Chenzi blocked him with one hand, the two refused to give an inch, they just confronted each other like this.Jiang Haoran has been abstinent for many years, and he has also practiced external methods, so his temper is inevitably violent. At this time, he has long been impatient: "Is Zhiguan going to take the initiative to fight with this deity?"

Rong Chenzi held the sword on his back with his right hand, calm and calm, and said calmly: "As you and I, there shouldn't be a battle of spirits, but if it's about her, I will never give in. If Master Jiang comes again One step forward, I'm afraid blood will splash here today."

"Okay! Very good!" Jiang Haoran laughed back in anger. He clasped his hands and made the sound of metal clashing, "I want to see who the blood is splashing here today!"

Rong Chenzi put the mussel down, and the two met on a narrow road, after all, the time was wrong.If the mussels grow up and have a stable temperament, they will naturally take care of the overall situation and prevent them from fighting with swords and guns.But now the IQ of the mussel is like a seven or eight-year-old child, and it is time to be playful.She was eager to watch the excitement, but she couldn't expect so much.

Rong Chenzi carried her to the little donkey, took some fruit from the bundle for her, and comforted her softly: "Put your stomach first, and it will be ready soon."

The clam ate the fruit, and took another look at Jiang Haoran.Jiang Haoran's hands were golden, and his eyes were burning with anger: "Don't worry, after you die, I will take good care of Panpan."

Rong Chenzi didn't pay attention to it, both of them are people of status, and they have to choose a decent place if they want to gesture, they can't stand in the middle of the road.There is a stream nearby, which is rarely visited by people, and it is a good place to compete for jealousy.The little donkey was standing under the cypress tree with a mussel on its hunchback, Jiang Haoran was standing on a rock in the middle of the stream, Rong Chenzi was standing opposite him, the March spring breeze was blowing past, the sun was setting and dusk was coming.

Jiang Haoran had a fiery temper, so naturally he was the one to strike first, Rong Chenzi concentrated his breath, but in an instant, he was as calm as the evening wind.With no one around, Jiang Haoran became murderous.Although Rong Chenzi is the reincarnation of Xingxiu, but now he has not returned to the god position, and he is just a mortal body.But I have at least a thousand years of Taoism, so killing him is not easy?

To be honest, he has no enmity with Rong Chenzi, but He Mu had a physical relationship with Rong Chenzi. Although he still wanted to take her back to the Jiang family, he was deceiving himself if he said he didn't mind at all.Since he was born, he was the designated heir of the Jiang family. It can be said that his life has been smooth, and some things are unavoidable.This time is a good opportunity, and it is inevitable that you don't want to miss it.

Rong Chenzi is an immortal teacher of Taoism, and Jiang Haoran is a leader in martial arts. The scene of the two fighting against each other can be said to be a rare scene in a hundred years.The creek shrouded in twilight is golden from time to time. Jiang Haoran's hands are particularly eye-catching in the light twilight. The river mussels are eating candied haws, and the little donkey that hunched over her stays under the tree without eating grass. stood still.She tugged at the donkey's ears, also very bored: "Will any of you who wins take me to eat?"

Jiang Haoran's palm of the wind was like a blade, disturbing the water in a stream, the water droplets scattered, and the broken branches pierced through the leaves.Hearing He Mu's words, his voice was serious: "Rong Chenzi, if you back down, you still have the physiology." Rong Chenzi looked indifferent, and he responded calmly.

Jiang Haoran was going all the way fiercely, but when he met Rong Chenzi, it gradually became as if he was hit by Liuguang Wanfeng.The last time the two fought against each other, he always thought that Rong Chenzi just took advantage of his unpreparedness and won by luck.At this time, his heart gradually condensed. In terms of consumption, he has not yet shown his strength, but he is a demon, and has practiced Taoism for more than a thousand years. Rong Chenzi is a Taoist priest, and he has not practiced any Taoism.His cosmos bag dangled from his waist, but he never tried to take the charm.

Jiang Haoran didn't say a word, but he had to admit it in his heart - that's what the so-called gentleman's demeanor is.

Although he is competitive, he is not really bad. Thinking about it this way, his murderous aura is weak.Rong Chenzi was naturally aware of who he was, the Eight Diagrams boxing technique paid attention to leveraging force to strike force, his breath was even and there was almost no wear and tear.But he also didn't want to lose both sides with this lord of the Jialing River, for a cultivator, the Dharma door that he learned was supposed to honor his life and cross people, and to do justice for the heavens, so it's really not what a cultivator should do to compete with others.But he stood firmly: "Master Jiang, Pindao is still the same old saying, there is no enmity between you and me, but there is no room for Xiaohe. If the Lord insists on blocking each other, today you and I can only be here together. Decisively compete, never die."

Jiang Haoran hesitated a little, Rong Chenzi leaped to He Mum's side.He Mu only felt his waist tighten, and he was already in Rong Chenzi's arms.His Taoist robe was a bit old, but it was very snug. He Mu pressed his face to his chest, and he nodded to Jiang Haoran, using Tengyun's method, and it took a thousand miles in a blink of an eye.

In the evening, after eating Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in Yuxiang Court, Rong Chenzi asked for an upper room.When the shopkeeper saw that the monk was carrying a pretty little girl, he couldn't help but take a few extra glances.Although Rong Chenzi was embarrassed, it was absolutely impossible to let him live alone, so he had the audacity to ignore it.

The mussel was already in poor health, and now he was already tired after playing for a day.She lay down on the couch and fell asleep motionless.During this time she has plenty of food and grows fast.Now she is like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old cardamom girl, and her real body is four feet long. If she grows a little longer, she will reach her prime.She curled up on the couch, Rong Chenzi bent down to help her take off her shoes and socks.

Those little feet were white and tender, and Rong Chenzi couldn't help feeling a little nostalgic for them.He played with it repeatedly, and there was a red mark between the snow-carved jade feet that was particularly glaring. He rubbed it repeatedly, and the ripples in his heart gradually grew—a folk girl, at the age of thirteen or fourteen, can marry a woman, and now she should be able to...

This thought just happened, and he was very ashamed - she is still a naive child who has not yet completed her immortal body, how can she do such a lowly thing?
He changed his clothes and went to the couch, and lay down beside He Mu.The clam smacked its lips, turned back and snuggled into his arms, and called out vaguely: "Zhiguan."

Rong Chenzi let out a low sigh, and all the nascent desires turned into tenderness with fingers twisted.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Rong Chenzi took the mussel back to Qingxu Temple.He Mu was still sleeping, Rong Chenzi carefully placed her on the bed in his bedroom, and then led his disciples to do morning lessons.He Mu was sleeping soundly, when someone picked him up suddenly, she only thought that Rong Chenzi would turn back after morning class, muttered a few times and went back to sleep.The visitor carried her all the way forward, at the time when the sun was just rising, the clam opened its shell slightly and was blinded by the golden light.

Her voice was still sleepy: "Zhiguan, where are we going?"

The person holding her didn't answer, but just fed a piece of lotus leaf meat into her shell. The meat was fragrant and tender, and it melted in the mouth, with the fragrance of lotus leaf in the aftertaste.The clam didn't open its eyes any more, and opened its shell after she finished eating, and the other party would feed her again.She has meat to eat, but she doesn't care that people keep walking, and her body is like the wind.

About a moment later, there was an angry shout from behind, and the person who came came to a sudden stop.The mussel opened its shell, and the other party fed another piece of meat. Before she could swallow it, she heard Rong Chenzi's voice furious: "Master Jiang, is it disrespectful to do such a stealthy thing?"

The clam just opened its shell and looked over, only to see that the man holding it was tall and tall, with a beautiful beard under the chin, who was it not Jiang Haoran?She arched a bit, trying to crawl out of his arms, Jiang Haoran hurriedly fed her another piece of meat.She ate the meat and secretly guessed how much meat Jiang Haoran brought out this time, it was so delicious!
Thinking of this, she wanted to stay a little longer - anyway, Rong Chenzi would come to rescue her, so she might be able to eat a few more yuan if she stayed a little longer!

Before he finished his thoughts, Rong Chenzi drew his sword and faced Jiang Haoran. After several times of thinking, this Lingxia Mountain was originally his territory. The Qingxu Temple has been built and built for several generations, and the mountain protection array has been strengthened from generation to generation. Its power can be imagined.If you want to do it forcefully, I'm afraid you won't be able to ask for it.It's just a mussel... He looked down at the mussel that was still chewing meat, sighed softly in his heart, and finally put her on the ground.

Seeing that he has the intention to go, Rong Chenzi also accepted the killing intention, but if this person does not give up for a day, he is afraid that he will be on guard all day long, and there will be no peace.He glared at Jiang Haoran, Jiang Haoran snorted coldly, turned around to leave, but felt his feet sink.He lowered his head and saw the river clam clamping his trouser leg. He was not polite: "Where's the leftover meat?" She flicked at his feet, "Where did you hide..."

All the little Taoist priests in the audience covered their eyes and couldn't bear to see her again, Rong Chenzi pulled her over and told his disciples in a cold voice: "Qingxuan, see you off!"

Even though the matter had subsided like this, Rong Chenzi was still restless in his heart.Ye Tian naturally understood what he was thinking, the Jiang family was a family, not to mention the great power, and there were as many masters in the family as the carp in the river.Jiang Haoran was discovered today, what about tomorrow?She hesitated for a long time, but finally she couldn't help persuading Rong Chenzi: "Now...she has grown up too, so brother Mo Ruo just being with her... also made Jiang Haoran give up his heart."

After all, she was a girl, and she was already blushing when she said these words.It's not easy for Rong Chenzi to talk to her about this, but he still has his own concerns. He originally wanted to let He Mu play for a while, but now it seems that her temperament has always been unstable, and she even let Jiang Haoran hold her and run away.

Back in the room, He Mu was clamping a rope-woven grasshopper on the couch, and Rong Chenzi pinched her to turn her into a human body.She had a flower bun tied obliquely on the back of her head, delicate and pink, like a crystal doll.Now a pair of big watery eyes are looking straight at Rong Chenzi, the pupils are shining brightly.Rong Chenzi pursed his thin lips slightly, and seemed to have made up his mind for a while, and slowly took off his robe.He Mu still doesn't understand, usually Rong Chenzi just sleeps with her after morning class and never takes off her clothes.

Rong Chenzi came to the couch with only his tunic on, and could not help but pin her under him.She opened her big round eyes with innocent eyes.Rong Chenzi kissed her forehead, and unbuttoned the butterfly buttons around her waist with both hands. Her body has just developed, like fresh and juicy cherries on May branches.Rong Chenzi swallowed slightly, he was originally a square and rigid person, even if he was suppressed for a long time and couldn't put it down, he was not good to watch after all.

He took off her clothes and went straight to the topic, He Mu snorted in pain, and stretched out his hand to stop him: "Zhiguan, it hurts."

Rong Chenzi's neck was flushed, and he couldn't hold back his hands at this moment, so he could only mumble, "Hold it."

Although we haven't been close for a long time, it still takes a long time this time.The river mussel was still screaming in pain, but then it stopped talking, its silver teeth were clenched, and the eyes were full of water that was about to overflow.Rong Chenzi deliberately extended the time, but she remained unmoved, with pain in her brows and eyes.After about half an hour, Rong Chenzi finally took Yunyu away, he is still in a mortal body, he was afraid that the turbid essence would contaminate her fairy body, so he did not give it to her.

After getting up, he dressed quickly and fetched water to scrub the mussels.He Mu didn't speak or move, and didn't answer any questions. After he finished scrubbing, he returned to the couch, but after a while, he curled up again and fell asleep.

Rong Chenzi received pilgrims at noon, and when he returned to his room, he found that He Mu was not on the couch. He was shocked, and it took him a long time to find her on the soft couch in the secret room.Seeing that she seemed to be asleep with her eyes closed, he didn't disturb her, and quietly returned to his couch to meditate and adjust her breathing.He mum refused to go to the dining hall for dinner, Qingxuan and Qingsu had winks, so they naturally sent them to the master's room.But the river mussels didn't eat much, Rong Chenzi frowned looking at the dishes left on the plate - indeed, she rarely had a bad appetite.

I took her pulse at night and found no discomfort.He didn't open his mouth when he asked her, and Rong Chenzi also felt a little bit that he might have hurt her because of his abruptness in the morning, so he comforted her for a while, but finally couldn't, and went down the mountain to buy glutinous rice chicken.With meat dishes, her appetite improved, but she was still depressed.

At night, Rong Chenzi slept until midnight, reached out to touch the side of the couch, but there was no one there, and just remembered that she was still sleeping in the secret room.Since the two got along, she seldom left him, usually clinging to him tightly, he felt uneasy, and finally put on his clothes and got up.

On the gum bed in the secret room, He Mu was not sleeping soundly, and there were still tears on his little face.Rong Chenzi got on the couch and hugged her in his arms: "What's the matter? Tell me."

She didn't answer the question.

The next morning, Patriarch Hall.Rong Chenzi still led the disciples to do morning lessons.

"I hope it is natural. Therefore, the wind does not last forever, and the showers do not last all day. Who is for this? Heaven and earth." Halfway through the sutra, he suddenly sighed. Since ancient times, love is the most difficult to cut. In fact, it is not only heaven and earth that dominates everything?If she didn't show off her face, wouldn't her state of mind be full of wind and rain all day long?
(End of this chapter)

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