Immortal Journey

Chapter 51

Walking along the winding path, some stalls set up by disciples gradually appeared on both sides, selling some flowers, headgear, masks, etc. There were also some small spiritual tea stalls selling spiritual tea and spiritual fruit snacks. The crowd is getting more and more, and it becomes lively.

Ren Ling walked casually, and when she turned a corner, she saw a familiar figure in front of the flower stand. She smiled and walked over, patted and called, "Sister Qing."

"Sister!" Ren Qing turned around and saw Ren Ling, with surprise in his eyes, pointing to a peony on the tip of his hair and asked, "Sister, do you think this flower looks good without it?"

Ren Ling smiled and nodded, "Very beautiful."

The two walked towards the center of the valley hand in hand. Ren Qing had just been promoted to the sixth level of Qi training, and his realm was not yet solid, so he kept asking Ren Ling about the matters needing attention in his cultivation. The two of them were chatting, and suddenly Seeing that the crowd was rushing in a certain direction, I asked a female disciple curiously. It turned out that the male oiran for tonight had already been voted out.The two stopped talking and followed the crowd to join in, ready to watch the excitement.

"The male oiran elected this year is really handsome, it's a pity I haven't seen it before, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what? You want the big to bully the small and strike first?"

"Go, go! Do you need to be so arrogant with your senior sister and my looks?" There was a hint of coquettishness in the voice, "If we have seen each other before, of course we have to get to know each other well. We have been in the sect for more than ten years, or This is the first time I have seen such a good-looking male cultivator!"

"Senior Sister, I guess many senior sisters think so!" After a burst of laughter, the woman tilted her head and said, "Originally, the male oiran was only coaxed onto the stage by the group of female disciples who entered the stage last time, but after he came to the stage , how many seniors who started early voted for the talisman immediately! Otherwise, the winner would not be decided before midnight, this year's male oiran is really expected!"

"It's a pity that I don't know who his sweetheart will be." Another voice beside him sighed, "That woman must be the envy of everyone."

"I heard that his partner of double cultivation is not very good-looking..." a voice said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, many female disciples surrounded him immediately, asking questions in one go.

"Oh? Have you seen it?"

"Why don't you look good? Do you look as good as us?"

"Hey! If it's really a flower planted in cow dung, I won't be in a hurry!"

"Quickly tell me, who is his double cultivation partner?"

The female cultivator who was besieged smiled mysteriously, "I haven't seen it before, but I heard that the female cultivator looks mediocre, with a thin body, dark and thick skin, and it is said that she is not good at learning the exercises, so she is not good at all." Our male oiran Zhong Yu!"

"Can't learn the exercises well?" A burst of loud laughter rang out, "Then it's no wonder you don't have any charm at all! I guess Junior Brother Yu can't bear it long ago, right?"

"Brother Yu?" A woman next to him said with a smile, "Sister, are you really tempted? You almost call him Yu Lang directly!"

"So what if you're tempted?" The senior sister straightened her turbulent upper body, but she was a charming pretty woman, "I'd better hurry up and come forward, maybe I will let my junior brother take a fancy to you, senior sister and me, maybe there is still a chance!"

"That's right, if he is chosen by Junior Brother Yu, he can get rid of the twin sisters and join us in flying!"

"Let's go! If you walk slowly, you will lose your chance!"

"To Junior Brother?" Ren Qing clapped his hands belatedly, and exclaimed, "Sister! Could it be that you were the one that the group of female disciples were discussing just now? You have ordinary appearance, thick and dark skin, and poor performance in kung fu. ?”

Ren Ling rubbed her nose. She felt a dull pain in her head when she heard the word Zhong Yu. She didn't expect that she would be described as a god-hate and ghost-hate person. She nodded helplessly, "It sounds like I'm talking about you." .”

"How...how did this happen?" Ren Qing looked at her sister with a complicated expression, and dragged her forward, "Go and see what's going on."

In fact, the two sisters couldn't squeeze in at all. They could only see countless heads crowding forward from the crowd far away. There was a tall figure on a circular high platform directly in front of them, reclining lazily, with the corners of their mouths occasionally With a wicked smile, every move made the female disciples in the audience shriek.

What a disaster... Ren Ling looked at Zhong Yu silently, shaking his head in his heart, this guy is too ostentatious, if he chooses a partner himself this time and breaks off from her, I don't know if he should be glad to lose it A hot potato?
The male and female oirans at the Qiqiao Festival have the right to re-select the partner of the double cultivation, that is to say, if Zhong Yu chooses another female cultivator as his sweetheart today, then he will no longer be Ren Ling's dual cultivation partner from now on. The yin and yang fruit imprint formed will also be removed by the elders of the sect personally.

"Oh my God! He's looking at me!" A female cultivator not far in front of me exclaimed loudly, her voice trembling slightly, her face was rosy and her eyes were bright, "Could it be that he is looking at me?" Me?"

"Who said, you're obviously looking at me?" A nun next door unyieldingly pulled her temple hair, and looked over in a demonstrative manner.

"Stop dreaming, you guys!" A voice woke up coolly, "It's no wonder he can see clearly from such a distance! You're not the only one."

"These people are really boring!" Ren Qing angrily grabbed Ren Ling's cuff and rubbed it vigorously, his eyes almost burst into flames, "Sister, hasn't this Yinlingmen always respected women, look at this The group of women seeing Brother Zhong Yu is like a fly seeing dung, without any regard for their own reserve, it is really hateful."

"I think Junior Brother Zhong doesn't want to be described as a big dung." Ren Ling chuckled, still teasing his sister in a good mood, "The respect of women is also caused by the way of cultivation in the sect. A normal girl sees someone she likes. , showing enthusiasm is not surprising.”

"..." Ren Qing bit her lip, and looked unwillingly at Zhong Yu on the high platform. If it wasn't because he was her sister's partner of double cultivation, how could she have never confessed her love for so many years!

She likes Zhong Yu, and she fell in love with him the first time she saw him. Whenever she saw Zhong Yu's gentle expression when he looked at her sister, her heart would throb again and again. Now Zhong Yu Surrounded by so many women, yet her elder sister was casually speaking sarcastic remarks here, which made her feel even more annoyed at her elder sister in her heart.

"He released a seven-petaled lotus!"

I don't know who shouted such a sentence in the crowd, and the whole scene became extremely quiet in an instant, and everyone focused their eyes on the extremely coquettish purple lotus in the high place.

When the oiran chooses the person he likes, he can release the seven-petal double lotus in his hand, and the flower will fly to the head of the sweetheart, and the two will meet under the flower, facing each other, and get the seven-petal double lotus. Lotus blessing.

I saw the lotus fluttering slowly above the crowd as if it had a soul, gradually stretching its petals as it moved, becoming more and more blooming, and the air was filled with a strong fragrance of lotus, which made people intoxicated.

Ren Ling also followed the strange lotus flower with everyone's eyes, and squinted his eyes because of the deep and shallow purple that seemed to flow on the petals, and praised in his heart that it was indeed an extraordinary thing.

"Sister, it's you...it's you."

Suddenly, Ren Qing's bitter voice came from his ear, Ren Ling was slightly stunned, and found that the seven-petaled lotus had stopped on top of his head at some point, and did not move anymore.

(End of this chapter)