The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 839
Fu Qingniu squinted his eyes, glanced at the two expressionlessly, and didn't speak immediately.

Because he didn't get angry immediately as usual, Jia Jia and Gu Lang, who had been prepared, were taken aback by this, and they looked at Fu Qingniu in a daze and said nothing.

Fu Qingniu looked at the two of them for a while, and finally found a signboard from nowhere. When Jiajia and Gu Lang looked at each other, Fu Qingniu waved the signboard in front of the two of them, and then walked slowly. "Gu Lang, this is the signboard of your Donghai mission decades ago. You left at that time, and the mission was indeed completed, but the sect behind it added an order to stay behind. Those who have objections can leave on their own. But you had already left at that time, so I took it as your acquiescence. You disappeared and disappeared all these years, so I naturally couldn’t bring it out to cause trouble. Now that you’ve come back well, let’s go and follow me to receive the punishment!”

Fu Qingniu has changed his temper!
Jia Jia and Gu Lang were dumbfounded, they let Fu Qingniu lead them away without any rebuttal.

Seeing Gu Lang being dragged away by Fu Qingniu with his head down, Jia Jia was startled, and then realized that she was about to catch up, but someone behind him shouted: "Lian Zhenren, Lian Zhenniu!"

Listening to this voice that seemed to be heard somewhere before, Jia Jia turned her head, and was facing an old face that was almost wrinkled with a smile on its face. A wretched one.

Jiajia's instinctive alarm bells were ringing, and she was filtering this person's information in her mind. The person had already leaned forward and smiled: "Lian Zhenren, I am Zhuang Mingguang, do you remember me? You are still in the Qi refining stage We've met before, and we've always been destined."

This time Jiajia couldn't even laugh anymore, and soon realized the identity of this person, that is the rumor from all over Kunlun: Don't believe Mingguang's mouth, the real Mingguang, a person who likes to watch the excitement, a typical spectator As a monk who doesn't think it's a big deal, Jiajia vaguely remembers Mingding City where he patrolled with him for a few days, but in the end, hey, it really doesn't matter.

After she left the seclusion for a hundred years, the Daoist Mingguang took charge of the affairs of the Zongwu Hall of each peak, not because he was capable, but simply because he stayed until no one was older than him in terms of age and qualifications.

It is also because of his appointment that the Zongwu Hall of each peak issued a new rule, that is, whoever owes the sect's spirit stone will hang his name on the Zongwu Hall of each peak. In the place where monks of various peaks deal with mundane affairs, there are many monks coming and going on weekdays. Anyone who has a bit of face will not be able to bear this matter.

Some people have complained to Mei Qihe several times, especially some high-level monks who have been in seclusion for a long time. Such a name really ruined the image of a master for many years.For this reason, Mei Qihe has approached Zhuang Mingguang several times, and had "heart-to-heart talks" several times, but Zhuang Mingguang is very right about being a rascal, and he can think of three-point nonsense for no reason on weekdays. What's more, now, under the banner of devotion to the sect wholeheartedly, Zhuang Mingguang "struggled with reason", not only kept this rule, but also made the nameplates of the Zongwu Halls of each peak even bigger .

Jia Jia was "fortunate" to be on the rankings twice, so everyone knows it better than being loyal to the sect!

For this reason, Zhuang Mingguang also offended many high-ranking monks secretly.

However, barefoot people in this world are not afraid of wearing shoes. Zhuang Mingguang's strength is not very good, but relying on that trivial mouth, many people know that there is a monk in Kunlun with a "broken mouth" who likes to watch the excitement.

Now Zhuang Mingguang stared at him with bright eyes, for some reason, Jiajia felt cold sweat all over her body, and laughed twice: "Zhuang Zhenren, what do you want me for?"

"It's no big deal!" Zhuang Mingguang raised his eyebrows, touched a small snack made by Linggu from nowhere, and started to eat, his eyes were full of "I'm just waiting to see the fun".

"Since there's nothing else, I'll leave first." Jia Jia laughed dryly again, turned around and wanted to leave, but Zhuang Mingguang grabbed the corner of her clothes, "Hey, Lian Zhenren, what are you doing in such a hurry You haven’t been back to Kunlun for decades, what happened in Kunlun, the top secrets are not mentioned, other things, there is nothing that I, Zhuang Mingguang, don’t know about.”

"Seek good luck for yourself!" Listening to the conversation between Zhuang Mingguang and Jia Jia, Xuan Ling uttered this sentence coolly, typically ready to sit on the sidelines and watch the excitement.

This made "he" a little curious: "Is this Zhuang Mingguang so scary? I think even Jiajia was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat."

"You'll know it when you see it." Xuan Ling snorted lightly as a response.

"He" didn't speak any more, as if he was really going to follow Xuan Ling to see it.

Jiajia's heart jumped, she cursed Xuanling twice, and straightened her face: "Master Mingguang, I'm going to go out and return, I have to hurry to see the master, if you really have something to do, then that's fine, if there's nothing to stop me, then I will definitely tell Master about it.”

"Kacha Kacha" Zhuang Mingguang, who was eating snacks, shook his head with a smile, and seemed to be a little unsatisfied, then took out a pack of snacks and started eating. For some reason, this scene made Jiajia's brows slightly twitch: The so-called appearance of monks is not always relative. Some people took the eye-fixing liquid, some people still maintained the appearance of the golden elixir because they were young when they entered the golden elixir, and some people were five or sixty years old when they entered the golden elixir. At the age of 60, he never took eye-fixing liquid and other things, so he kept his appearance of 60 or [-] years old, and Mingguang Zhenren was the latter.

Right now, seeing this Daoist Mingguang who is a bit big and thick because he has learned the vajra palm of Zhigang Zhiyang, doing something that only teenage girls love to do with the appearance of a mortal old man-eating snacks, this scene has to be done. Said that Jiajia's eyes hurt a little, and her eyes were burning hot.

Rubbing his eyes, he forcefully ignored the action of Mingguang Daoist sipping snacks, seeing that after years of tempering, Mingguang Daoist, who was an old fritter back then, became more and more rascal: "Come on, even Daoist, let's It’s been hundreds of years of friendship, and I still don’t know you?” He said while bumping Jia Jia with his elbow, and Jia Jia wondered inwardly: When did she have a friendship with Ming Guang for hundreds of years?Staring at Master Mingguang suspiciously for a moment, Master Mingguang's tone was still warm, "Don't use Master Ling to overwhelm me, I didn't do anything wrong, and the Zongwu Palace also let me manage it in an orderly manner, it's just now, you still learn from Fu Qing Niu pulls that face and tells you, it's not even three minutes."

Jiajia took a deep breath: "So, if Master Mingguang has something to say, why not speak up?"

"Let me tell you, these decades of old accounts, because the two of you are not in Kunlun, Fu Qingniu has been holding back for decades, so don't think about this review if you don't close it for a few years." Zhuang Mingguang said at the same time He couldn't stop talking, and he didn't know how he managed to talk and eat at the same time.

Jia Jia thought for a while, then said: "That's okay, I'm waiting for a cultivator who is not a cultivator, so we should treat it as a retreat."

"That's not what I said. I heard that Lian Daoist's strength has greatly increased after entering the Tibetan God, and he has encountered many adventures. I wonder if there is anything interesting?" Ming Guang raised his eyebrows again happily as he spoke, "Don't worry, I am not Those ungrateful people, if you tell me, I will tell you an embarrassing story about Fu Qingniu!"

"Fu Qingniu's embarrassing story?" Jia Jia raised her eyebrows.

Seeing Jiajia's expression, Master Mingguang thought there was something to be done, and hurriedly came up, "Is Master Lian interested in knowing?"

Jia Jia didn't answer his question right away, instead she changed the subject, looked at Zhuang Mingguang in front of her and said, "Are you so idle? If you don't cultivate hard, you are interested in such things all day long?"

"Lian Zhenren works so hard, no wonder he has achieved what he is today." Zhuang Mingguang said with a smile, but he didn't care. Seriously. There are so many people like me, and the cultivation is miserable, so I have to make some adjustments occasionally, don’t I?”

The only one who can talk about gossip in such a grand manner is the real Ming Guang in front of him.

Jiajia smiled, thinking of Master Mingguang's bad words, she didn't answer him immediately, she just said: "Well, today I have to pay a visit to Master first, I'll talk about it some other day."

"What date is the next date?" Zhuang Mingguang immediately blushed when he heard that there was something going on, "Realist Lian promises me, don't tell others about those things first, I, Zhuang Mingguang, must be the first to know."

This is first come, first served?Jiajia was amazed, she saw Master Mingguang turned around and walked aside, she has excellent hearing, so she could clearly hear the conversation between the two.

"What news do you want to hear this time?" It was Ming Guang's voice.

"It belongs to my uncle. Recently, this uncle has been taking Joe in front of me. I was caught by him and trained several times."

"Is it?"

"Nuo Nuo, I'll give you the spirit stone." The monk said and stuffed a storage bag into the hands of Daoist Ming Guang.

Jia Jia was dumbfounded watching this scene, dare to love Zhuang Mingguang, this is an honest job of buying and selling news!

Zhuang Mingguang put away the spirit stone bag without changing his face and heartbeat, and hooked his finger at the monk. The monk immediately understood and moved to Zhuang Mingguang's side. The two said so and so, and then revealed how much A wretched, distracted smile.

This is simply...Jiajia really doesn't know how to describe it in words to Master Mingguang.

"He" was normal, and seemed to be very interested in Master Mingguang, "Sure enough, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of people. It's very interesting that there are such people in this Kunlun big school."

"You also don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement." Jiajia said angrily.

"You think Mei Qihe and the others don't know what Master Mingguang did? Although this Mingguang has a penchant for voyeurism, but he has no sect involved, Mei Qihe naturally turned a blind eye and let him go." , even if Qin Ya is the head of the sect now, it's the same if you think about it. As the head, this must be better than the level of Xi Ni, and you have to be selective. There are serious people like you in the sect. But people like Mingguang are also indispensable. Don’t look at him as nonsensical. In the eyes of low-ranking monks, it seems that he is much easier to get close to. As long as there is such private information about other people, you can get Mingguang’s closeness. Although this kind of intimacy is not very reliable, it’s okay to take advantage of it once in a while. As for Miao Wuhua and Qin Ya, they can only be seen from a distance but not close!”

"You have a lot of experience, I don't know which kind you belonged to?" Jiajia couldn't help asking.

There is no lack of complacency in "his" words: "I have both."

"Take the shortest of the two?"

"Nonsense, of course, take the best of the two."

……

Jiajia was stunned, maybe she didn't recognize Mingguang, but she also admitted that this kind of person is indispensable in the school, so she left the matter of Mingguang behind and went to Tai'a Peak.

As soon as she set foot on Tai'a Peak, she met Zhu Xingyuan who was winking at her.

Zhu Xingyuan seemed to be waiting for her here specially.

"what happened?"

"Gu Lang has already been dragged away to face the wall. A time limit of ten years has been set, and you should not pass it, lest Fu Qingniu trouble you again!"

"Really?" Jiajia was not surprised by this result, and said, "Where is Master, is there any connection?"

"The person in the first seat, if he doesn't want to, who can make him suffer? It's very good, if it wasn't for the first seat to deal with it, Gu Lang would have faced the wall for more than ten years."

Facing the wall for ten years is considered very light for a monk, Jiajia was sure, and said: "Then when I return, this time I have been missing for decades, I will definitely explain to my master. "

"Alright." Zhu Xingyuan nodded, but seemed to point out something, "Be careful when you go to the first seat, there are people, oh, no, things are stuck there and refuse to leave."

"what?"

"You'll know when you see it."

After Zhu Xingyuan finished speaking, he patted Jiajia on the shoulder and left.

Jia Jia walked towards Qin Ya's residence with some doubts.

And the so-called knowing when the time comes is that she successfully met a dazed tiger face.

"Fuck, girl?" The white-haired tiger stood up, walked over tremblingly, and circled Jiajia twice, "Who are you, why are you looking for Qin Ya?"

"I came back from going out, so I have something to report to Master." Jiajia swept away her consciousness, and after discovering the strength of the tiger, she retracted her consciousness in a regular manner, and answered honestly.

"You're dishonest!" The white-haired tiger snorted coldly, "One or two, they are all such cunning people."

"You said so."

"Hypocrisy." The white-haired tiger glanced at her lazily, and spit out these two words.

Jia Jia raised her eyebrows, ignored the white-haired tiger, and saluted Qin Ya: "Master."

I haven't seen Qin Ya for decades, but it's still like yesterday, and even the decoration of the residence doesn't seem to have changed at all. Jiajia told the story of dealing with Ning Wuque in the past few decades, including some guesses about Shaoxin Thoroughly.

After listening to Qin Ya, she was silent for a long while, and finally relaxed her delicate eyebrows: "I see."

Hearing Qin Ya's answer like this, Jiajia also seemed to be relieved, then turned around and glanced at the tiger guarding not far outside the house, and asked, "Master, this white tiger has such a cultivation level, but that One in the secret realm?"

"good."

"Then how could it..."

Qin Ya didn't hide it from her, she told the ins and outs, and then said: "Perhaps this white tiger is used to being arrogant. He has never seen someone like me waiting, but he followed me directly to Kunlun."

Jiajia smiled, and said nonchalantly: "Perhaps there is a reason for this, but I don't think this white tiger is stupid. Back then, Kunlun was the most respected of all the forces. If they changed to another sect, even Shushan might not be able to protect it. Its arrogance was aroused by its indifference, so it followed."

Qin Ya looked up at Jiajia in astonishment, and smiled suddenly: "As expected, you have entered the Tibetan God, not only your cultivation strength has increased, but your heart has also grown a lot, which makes me feel more at ease. "

Jiajia was taken aback for a moment, and then realized what she had said, and it was not "he" but herself who made such a guess. Maybe she wasn't that stupid, but she just didn't think about it.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Qin Ya finally said: "Jiajia, the monk named Ning Su you brought back back then has a good understanding. I have asked you several times over the years, do you want to go and see him?"

(End of this chapter)