The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 518 Quarrel
Xiao Baiye chuckled twice: "Why, I can't take a look at it?"

Jia Jia blinked in surprise, looked at Xiao Baiye, and saw that not only was there no hesitation on his face, but there was a smile on his face, as if he was in a good mood, so she boldly replied, "Of course you can." Yes. It’s just that although there is a huge age gap between the real person and Jiajia, the real person is a man, and Jiajia is a woman, but the sage has a saying: Do not despise evil.”

"Are you saying that I am rude?" Xiao Baiye raised his eyebrows, and the hand clasping the white jade finger was knocking on the book one after another, and the corners of his mouth curled up, looking more interested.

Jiajia raised her head and glanced at him: "Disciple dare not."

"If you don't dare, few people in this world would dare." Xiao Baiye shook his head with a light smile, then stood up, walked to the window, stretched out his hand to push open the window, and heard Fat Master Wu cursing A voice came in: "Xiao Baiye, you little thief, don't run away if you have the guts, I'll fight against each other!"

Xiao Baiye shook his head and smiled lightly, just looking down at Fat Master Wu jumping left and right, but he just couldn't get up.

Jia Jia put down the book in her hand, looked over it, and felt that Xiao Baiye seemed to be playing tricks on Fat Master Wu, so she couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled.

Although he didn't turn his head back, Xiao Baiye seemed to have eyes behind his back, and suddenly asked her: "What are you laughing at?"

"No!" Jia Jia replied instinctively, then she was taken aback for a moment, and then replied honestly, "Master Xiao is playing tricks on Master Wu, that's why this disciple laughed."

"What? He has a festival with you?" Xiao Baiye stared at the fat Master Wu for a moment, then turned his head suddenly, Jiajia bent her lips and smiled, "It's not a festival, but Master Wu fooled the disciple, but the disciple It was a loss."

"Oh?" Xiao Baiye raised his eyebrows, "Can I help you?"

Jia Jia: "..." She didn't expect Xiao Baiye to take the initiative to ask a question. She was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it for a while, she was reluctant to give up. Her dazed and hesitant expression fell into Xiao Baiye's eyes. .

Xiao Baiye shook his head amusedly: "It's okay to speak up. If it's difficult, wouldn't Xiao refuse?"

These words managed to choke Jia Jia, she looked at Xiao Baiye embarrassedly: "Master Xiao, this disciple really has something to ask for. Can I ask Master Xiao to help my disciple keep Master Wu for three months?"

"This matter..." Xiao Baiye squinted his eyes, and after thinking for a while, finally nodded, "Okay, I promise you."

Jia Jia breathed a sigh of relief, a smile flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Xiao Baiye gratefully: "Thank you, Master Xiao."

"It's okay, just give it a try. Whether it will work or not is another matter." After Xiao Baiye finished speaking, his eyes turned around her again. Jia Jia was so terrified by him, she raised her eyebrows and looked at him uncertainly: "Xiao Baiye Daoist, but what's wrong with the disciple?"

Xiao Baiye shook his head, watching her lower her head and turn over the book in her hand seriously, the warm sun slowly fell on her body, her forehead, the tip of her nose, and her lips were all delicate and delicate, without any coquettishness, they were in the right way The most admired appearance by people is ice skin and jade skin. It is really hard for people to think of bad things about such a woman.Not only is she good-looking, but he also knows that this female cultivator has a big secret, a secret that will definitely cause an uproar if she releases her words. Emotions: envy and jealousy.

After being dazed like this for a moment, Xiao Baiye came back to his senses, lowered his head, and saw a book with a plain white cover handed to him: "Really, here it is! The disciple got it, I don't know if the real person like or not?"

Xiao Baiye looked at her strangely for a moment, then took the booklet, and when he saw the cover "That uncle is really bad", his heart skipped a beat: "This..."

However, the smile of the female nun in front of her was a little flattering: "I think real people should like such books."

Xiao Baiye was speechless for a moment: Finally, there was something inexplicably called embarrassment on the face that had been practiced and remained unchanged.

But even though it was embarrassing, he still remembered that there is something called image in front of the juniors that needs to be deliberately maintained.

In Jia Jia's impression, the older the group, the thicker their skins, the more out-of-the-ordinary they are, and the less they know what embarrassment is.So even if she found Xiao Baiye's expression was weird, she just thought it was a bit embarrassing to see her devotion.

Eyebrows lowered, immersed in her own world, Jia Jia didn't realize the effort of reading a book at all, Xiao Baiye's mental journey in front of her had gone round and round.

With this look, you can see the sunset on the west mountain.Jia Jia stretched her waist, raised her head, and moved her somewhat sore neck, but she saw Xiao Baiye lying on the ledge in front of her in a very unrecognizable manner, but with an unrestrained attitude.

Jia Jia couldn't help but look twice more, and felt that when she saw Xiao Baiye for the first time that year, Xiao Baiye gave her the right feeling: the clothes were gorgeous, and everything she used was exquisite and gorgeous.For example, the dark green embroidered silk robe on his body, even the tiniest stitches are not wrinkled or redundant, the fine white jade fingers in his hand, and the delicate and gorgeous golden crown on his head, are more like a leisurely and comfortable romantic grandson in a world of luxury.It has a state of extravagance.

Jia Jia carefully packed up the books on the desk, tidied them up, and put them in their original places: she and Xiao Baiye were never the same type of person: she was more like following the rules and obediently obeying the rules of the sect Xiao Baiye's well-behaved disciple, a first-rate disciple of the sect, and Xiao Baiye, it seems that he is not the kind of person who is willing to be restricted by rules and regulations, but such a person is not necessarily a qualified disciple of the sect.

But what happened to Xiao Baiye really didn't have much to do with her, she just had to do her own thing well.

Thinking of this, Jia Jia pursed her lips into a smile, straightened her clothes, bowed to him, and was about to step back.

But when Xiao Baiye covered his lips with his hand, he yawned heavily, and suddenly said: "That junior sister Wu Sanpang has nothing to do with me."

"She is [-]% similar to Wu Sanpang, so it's really hard for Xiao to like him all his life." Xiao Baiye just explained, and paused, as if he was a little embarrassed: "Xiao didn't like Wu Sanpang alone. , humiliating Xiao’s taste for nothing.”

Jia Jia was stunned, but felt that it wouldn't be surprising if this matter happened to Wu Sanpang: he was such a person in the first place.

After listening, he gave a dry laugh twice, expressed his agreement, and withdrew.

When Wu Treasure Hall became famous, Wu Sanpang was still standing there yelling, seeing her coming out, she was going to stick to her, Jiajia curled her lips, and jumped up, the double cultivator who made the Acacia Sect famous: Lu Zhouxu , Zhen Yirou's astonishing movements flashed by.Wu Sanpang didn't expect her to make such a sudden move. He didn't catch her and didn't make another move. Instead, he stared blankly at Jiajia. After a while, he lowered his head and glanced at the fat beast that moved a few times. Embarrassed, she almost gritted her teeth and said a few words: "I hate ribs!"

Jiajia didn't know that she had offended Wu Sanpang once again, so she went back to Tibetan Sword Peak with peace of mind.

This practice is January, this morning, Jia Jia just woke up from the sedation, Fu Qingniu's broken gong voice resounded throughout the Tibetan Sword Peak.

"Wu Sanpang, where do you think my Kunlun is? You can come and walk as you want?"

The three big characters "Wu Sanpang" successfully made Jiajia's heart skip a beat. After thinking for a while, Jiajia jumped off the bed, pushed the door out of the house, and saw Wu Sanpang and Fu Qingniu tugging and twisting into a ball: Both of them are monks in the late stage of Tibetan God. Whoever dares to step forward from the Kunlun juniors, even the passing monks only dare to poke their heads out a little to have a look.

"Don't come out." Just as Jia Jia stepped out, she saw Gu Lang emerging from the slanted spines, and walked to her side without saying much.

"Brother, what happened?" Jia Jia opened her eyes wide in surprise, full of curiosity.

Gu Lang hooked the corners of his lips, and the hard lines on his face subconsciously softened: "Fu Zhenren is also afraid of getting into trouble, Gu just mentioned it a little, and Fu Zhenren agreed."

"So that's it." Jia Jia blinked. Although Gu Lang said it lightly, Jia Jia knew that it must not be that simple. It is really difficult to repay Gu Lang's help to her. Perhaps since the first time he met him, he owed it, twists and turns, and eventually became a mess, cut constantly, and couldn't sort it out.

Seeing her confused expression, Gu Lang felt his heart move: the pretty girl I met back then had already grown into a teacher and aunt under the slow time, but to me, she still seemed to be the cautious, paired girl back then. A young girl with an expressionless expression in Qiushui's cut pupils.

I still remember what Master said to me: When the heart is upright, the eyes are upright. The most important thing to observe a person is to observe his eyes and understand his heart.The eyes are the windows of the heart, this is the simplest but most touching philosophy.Back then, the girl with a calm demeanor and a peaceful and quiet demeanor didn't talk much, but she was not an indifferent person. She could easily get along with anyone and walk among monks with ease. Very few people could hate such a woman get up!

Gu Lang took a deep breath. At that time, he only felt that although this girl was just an ordinary outer disciple, it was surprising that this outer disciple was closer to the one in his mind than many inner female cultivators. The standard of a perfect nun.

He was curious at the time, so he paid more attention. He didn't expect that his casual push would push her to the height she is now. Her growth has long been beyond his expectation.Maybe she is a piece of gold, and it is a matter of time before she shines.But watching her climb up bit by bit to reach her current position with her own eyes, the feeling of honor, like her likes, and his sorrow, is something that other monks don't have.

Even though there were thousands of thoughts in his heart, Gu Lang lowered his head and took a deep breath, his face was still so calm, he just looked at her quietly from the side.

(End of this chapter)