Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1219 Banquet Notes ([-])

After leaving the small garden of the Zhongzheng Mansion and walking far away, a monk who was accompanying Fifth Desheng wondered, "Young master, what's so special about that nun, why did you..."

After the other party opened his mouth, he let go of the spiritual pressure unscrupulously. He was obviously a golden core monk.

Look carefully, this person is actually a Jindan real person, although judging by his face, he was already old when he cultivated Jindan.However, the breath is strong, and he is probably an experienced Jindan monk.

Ning Xia actually felt something just now, but he didn't dare to observe carefully. He only felt that the line of followers behind the other party was not simple.

One month's access is allowed, and this fifth family only treats distinguished guests.

The ancestors of the fifth family had strictly stipulated that outsiders were not allowed to stay on Yundao, and those who violated it would be killed without mercy.And ordinary residents are not eligible to invite. Only the clansmen of the fifth family are eligible to invite outsiders to enter the island, and these guests are generally not allowed to exceed seven days.

Of course, Fifth Desheng is the only son of Fifth Zi, so of course there is no need to follow this rule.He generously misappropriated his honored guest qualifications and gave Ning Xia the maximum time limit for a temporary visit to Yundao.

This was the thing that puzzled the follower the most.In fact, he didn't think it was a big deal for Fifth Desheng to embezzle a place for honored guests.After all, the power of this fifth family is about to be taken over by his father Fifth Zi, and this young master will soon become the most honorable young master of the fifth family.It's just an invitation to enter the country. It's not a big deal, and there's nothing to make a fuss about.

What was strange about him was only the fifth Desheng's ability to act.

Even though this female cultivator looked young, she wouldn't use the name of a distinguished guest to entertain her.If he had to say it, he thought that the other Zhenjun Yuanheng from Wuhua sent to the banquet was worthy of this level of treatment.

The fifth Desheng looked back at the questioner, and responded unprecedentedly: "Don't Uncle Min think that female cultivator from the Wuhua school is very interesting?"

"Forgive me for being blunt, this young lady is really ordinary...and she doesn't look like a smart person." In the eyes of this monk called Uncle Min, Ning Xia is a completely heartless, even a little silly nun.

He felt that the Fifth Desheng didn't need to treat him differently at all. The only thing that attracted attention was probably his status as the only disciple of the Wuhua School who attended this time.

Could it be that the young master has also reached the age of spring heart sprouting?But it would be bad if he fell in love with such an ordinary woman... Obviously, there are so many beautiful and elegant ladies in the major families waiting for him to choose.

Thinking of his young master's very abnormal words and deeds since he saw the female cultivator, the more Uncle Min thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case.

"Where are you thinking?" Fifth Desheng was a little dumbfounded, and he knew where he was going when he saw the other party's subtle expression.

The monk he called Uncle Min had a different identity, and he was not an ordinary follower.No matter how arrogant Ren Fifth Desheng was, he did not dare to act presumptuously on him.

This man was originally the personal attendant of Fifth Desheng's father, Fifth Zi. He was originally just a bought child with a different surname. Later, the Savior became successful in cultivation and practice, so he gave his family surname and changed his name to Fifth Min.

It's just that the other party didn't leave Fifth Zi's side after he obtained the status of a side branch, and still served as the other party's entourage, calling himself a servant.

And Fifth Desheng almost grew up under Wu Min's eyes, and he respects him somewhat.Of course, the fifth Desheng didn't dare to treat the arm that his father liked so much as an ordinary servant, and even called him "Uncle Min" to show his difference.

"I just think this woman is weird and interesting. It's just a whim. I don't have that kind of thought." Fifth Desheng sneered.Just like the other party, with an ordinary appearance and a silly look, how can he like it?
He believed in his own judgment, the other party was unlikely to be the one who picked up some crimson grass.

But he also agrees that he is not a fool, and the violation on the other side is not fake.At first, it was just a weak feeling, until he tentatively said something about Yundao, Fifth Desheng still saw some clues from Ningxia's unnatural expression for a moment.

This person... She wants to go to Yundao.

Since you want to go, so what if you let her go?
The fifth Desheng seemed to think of something interesting, and smiled lightly: "Let's go, Father should be waiting for me."

Seeing that the other party didn't want to say anything more, Uncle Min paused.He has been in the Fifth House for many years, and has been with Fifth Zi for many years, so he understands the psychology of the superiors better.That being the case...it's just a trivial matter, why bother the young master's momentary fun?

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After the Fifth Desheng left, Ningxia walked in the garden absent-mindedly for a while, but didn't encounter anything again.

It wasn't until Zhenjun Yuanheng called her to stop that she realized that it was getting dark and the banquet was over.

Zhenjun Yuanheng called out from a distance, seeing people looking over in a daze, he smiled helplessly and called out again: "Let's go."

Ning Xia left the small garden as if waking up from a dream, facing the setting sun, stepping on the long shadow drawn out, walking towards the other party step by step.

Back at the inn, Seeing Ningxia whispering goodbye and wanting to go back to the room to rest, Zhenjun Yuanheng finally stopped her.

Leading the child into the small meeting hall, and laying down a protective formation, he said leisurely, "Tell me, what happened to you in the small garden just now?"

Ningxia:  …

Can't you show me some face?There is no sense of mystery at all, it is difficult for me to do what you do.

Moreover, are you used to this determined and subtle tone?The sad reality that something is bound to happen to me whenever I go out...

Ning Xia slumped on the chair in frustration, and said weakly: "You can see it now? I still want to organize my words and talk to you."

"You bastard, you don't even bother to pretend to me, do you still need to guess?"

"Zhenjun, do you think there are really kind people in the cultivation world who do good deeds without expecting anything in return?" Ning Xia said sullenly.

"What? What happened to you? But I don't think you seem to have met a good person..."

"Well, I hope so too. Although it sounds like this, I'm afraid the other party has other plans." Ning Xia sighed, remembering the contemptuous smile in Fifth Desheng's eyes before he left, I feel like I'm getting into trouble again unintentionally.

Before she could continue to say something, she felt that the other party patted her on the forehead indistinctly: "What kind of bad habit do you have, and you still have to shut up with me? Let me get to the point and talk about it."

Ningxia had nothing bad to say, so he roughly told the other party about the "adventure" in the small garden.To be honest, she still hasn't recovered from her stupefaction. This kind of divine development is probably something she couldn't have imagined at the beginning.

(End of this chapter)