When Chu Yuan arrived at the memorial service, it was already crowded with people. Along the way, Chu Yuan could not help but point at the fellow monks he met.
He seemed to hear someone saying: "Why are mortals also going up the mountain? Who is this person?"
Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, thinking that his attributes were in an unreadable state, and he suddenly realized that these people regarded him as a mortal.
However, Chu Yuan was wearing the clothes of an outer disciple of the Qingshan Sect, so no one said anything, but he became the center of attention, in everyone's sight.
Chu Yuan really enjoyed this feeling of being the center of attention.
This memorial service was organized by the Alchemist Association of Qingshan Sect. Those alchemists have all received favors from Mr. Liang, and it is natural that they are now responsible for Mr. Liang's funeral affairs.
The person in charge of the reception was an alchemist named Batu. At this time, he saw Chu Yuan coming. Although he was wearing the Qingshan Sect's clothes, he had no cultivation at all. He was just like a mortal. He quickly stopped Chu Yuan and said
: "Excuse me, this junior brother, what is your name?"
"My name is Chu Yuan, and the master asked me to come here." Chu Yuan said.
When Batu heard this, he immediately didn't believe it. A little-known outer sect disciple with no cultivation at all, would the master know him?
Out of politeness, Batu did not refuse directly, but said: "The people who came to this memorial service are all prominent figures in our Qingshan Sect. I know that some juniors are eager to get ahead and want to sneak in and make some high-class friends. This idea
I understand, but for today’s memorial service, you have to show an invitation letter before you can enter.”
What the hell? These four words appeared in Chu Yuan’s mind? Is this still popular in the world of cultivation? It’s really an eye-opener.
Chu Yuan never expected it, but since the leader asked him to come, why didn't he give him an invitation letter?
This Batu obviously compared himself to those lower-level monks who wanted to climb the dragon and the phoenix, but Chu Yuan didn't care what he said. He really didn't want to know these people here.
However, at this moment, a beautiful figure passed by him, and he felt his heart tremble. He only felt that he had looked back eight hundred times in his previous life before returning to today's raglan.
The woman showed the invitation letter to Batu, and Batu smiled slightly and said, "Jiuyue is here, junior sister, but isn't senior uncle here?"
The female cultivator named Jiuyue shook her head with a smile and said, "Master, she is drunk again and will not come."
After hearing this, Batu smiled awkwardly: "Is that so, okay, junior sister, you go in first."
Chu Yuan looked at the figure in front of him in a state of intoxication, like a female ghost singing in the dark night, seducing his soul and confusing his heart.
As if aware of Chu Yuan's eyes, Zhao Jiuyue turned his head and looked at Chu Yuan, only to see Chu Yuan's expression of confusion and couldn't help but chuckle.
This smile made Chu Yuan even more drunk.
These bright eyes, these red lips, these icy muscles and jade bones, these three thousand green hairs, and this smile when looking back, it really feels like you are leaning on the railing, and suddenly looking back, that person is in a dimly lit place.
"A toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't even look at how much he weighs?" Batu said sarcastically.
A guy without any spiritual power in his body still wants to pursue the most beautiful female cultivator of our Qingshan Sect? Batu despised him in his heart.
"Senior brother, who is this fairy sister!? She is so beautiful." Chu Yuan said infatuatedly, with saliva dripping from the corner of his mouth.
"Sister Fairy, go ahead and dream. Get out of here, you bastard!" Batu waved his hand and angrily yelled at Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan didn't care, and kept his eyes on Zhao Jiuyue until her figure disappeared from the end of his sight.
At this time, he came back to his senses and looked at Batu again, only to see Batu looking at Chu Yuan as if he was seeing a love rival.
"Hey, hey, hey, I told you that you don't know how to be polite. If you don't have an invitation, get out of here. Don't embarrass yourself here!" Batu's words at this time were no longer as polite as before.
Chu Yuan, however, had a harmless expression on his face, shrugged and said, "Okay, you didn't let me in. If the leader asks, just say I went home."
When the leader asked, "Get out of here," Batu despised him in his heart. After rolling his eyes at Chu Yuan, he moved his gaze elsewhere and ignored Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan walked out angrily and unknowingly came to the Xianxian Bridge. Seeing the clouds rising and falling under the bridge, moving and tumbling, he couldn't help but have some memories in his heart.
That was his first love. Back then, he watched the rising and falling clouds, the setting sun, and the rising sun on the top of Mount Huangshan.
It’s just that the past is like smoke, and first love has become a memory.
Zhao Jiuyue seemed to be the same person in his memories reappearing. Although his appearance, body shape, and personality were different, the feeling he had when he first met was the same.
The same makes people intoxicated, and the same makes people forget to leave.
At this time, Chu Yuan was obsessed with Zhao Jiuyue and couldn't help himself. This made the guard Qinglong lying in the sea of clouds look at it and couldn't help but mutter: "Here comes another fool!"
Chu Yuan's ears twitched and he thought to himself: "Why did the guard call me a fool?"
In the clouds and mist, the green dragon's head was slightly raised, revealing its solemn and domineering dragon face, with two slender dragon whiskers on its long nose, floating in the breeze.
Just listen to Qinglong continue to mutter: "The last time a fool told himself that he liked Zhao Jiuyue, well... it seems to have happened last month. The guy failed to confess his love, and he couldn't think of seeking death. He came to me and hoped that I would end it.
he!"
"Hmph, human flesh doesn't taste good. I don't eat human flesh, so I'm just ignoring this fool! I wonder what's happened to that fool now?"
Chu Yuan heard it funny. He never thought that a monk would confess his failure and ask for death from the guard!
Love is such a torturous thing.
A monk is not afraid of going against the will of heaven, but he is forced to live and die for the sake of love. Do you think it is sad or not?
Qinglong continued to murmur: "I've been paying attention to this guy for a long time just now. Why doesn't he have any spiritual power on him? He seems to be a mortal? Why haven't I seen him before?"
A big shot like Qinglong doesn't care about the outside world unless it's something he's interested in.
Chu Yuan has walked back and forth from this immortal bridge countless times. At this time, Qinglong said why he had never seen it before. This shows how low-key Chu Yuan was before?
However, a person without any spiritual power came to Tuxian Bridge, which naturally attracted Qinglong's attention. From the moment Chu Yuan walked across Tuxian Bridge to the memorial service, Qinglong was paying attention.
This is why, as soon as Chu Yuan came to Shixian Bridge, Qinglong said that another fool had arrived.
Knowing that the Chu Yuan in front of him must be another idiot who was fascinated by Zhao Jiuyue.
Chu Yuan didn't say a word, just listening to Qinglong's muttering. At this time, Qinglong said: "Hey, why does this kid keep staring at me? Why is he staring at me? Don't you want to die? I don't eat human flesh, it's too sour.
Unappetizing!"
"Uh, no, this guy hasn't confessed his love yet, and he hasn't been rejected yet, so how could he beg for death?" Qinglong tilted his head, his eyes met Chu Yuan's, and he asked doubtfully: "Do I have flowers on my face?
Staring at me like this? Isn’t this too rude? Do I want to spray him with dragon’s breath to death?!”
Chu Yuan really couldn't hold it in anymore. It was really funny to hear Qinglong talking to himself here. At this moment, he couldn't bear it anymore and quickly waved his hand and said: "Master Guard, please don't kill me with a breath of dragon's breath.
But there are still great years left to enjoy!”
As soon as these words came out, Qinglong's body suddenly shrank, "Can you understand me?"
Chu Yuan smiled and said: "What, wouldn't it be nice to have someone I can talk to?!"
Qinglong rolled twice in the clouds and mist in disbelief. He felt so magical. There were aliens in this world who could talk to him. Oh my god.
Qinglong said: "Why can you understand what I say?"
"I am born to be able to communicate with all living beings in the world. This is my talent!" Chu Yuan said.
Qinglong was speechless and choked. Chu Yuan saw him looking at him in disbelief. The human expression on his dragon face made Chu Yuan smile.
Chu Yuan didn't want to chat with Qinglong about these miscellaneous things, so he cut to the point and said, "Master Guard, can you tell me about Zhao Jiuyue?"
Qinglong has been in Qingshan Sect for more than a thousand years, and no one has ever chatted with him. At this time, someone who can understand dragon language came over to chat with him. The chat box was opened and could not be closed again.
Living.
The origin of Zhao Jiuyue was told in detail from his mouth, including who is currently chasing her openly and who is secretly chasing her, her current cultivation status, bottlenecks, etc. The details cannot be detailed.
Chu Yuan was also very interested in Zhao Jiuyue's affairs. He listened quietly to Qinglong's eloquent words, as if he was a loyal listener.
The sun rose from the east to the center, and only then did Qinglong finish speaking.
"No more?" Chu Yuan said.
Qinglong said: "No, these are all."
Chu Yuan was still unfinished, bowed to Qinglong and said, "Thank you very much!"
Qinglong's body rolled around in the sea of clouds and said: "You're welcome, you're welcome, come here more often to chat with me, you know?"
Chu Yuan said: "This is easy to say, but I have a request. I wonder if the guard will agree to it?"
Qinglong was stunned and said: "What request?"
"Can you give me some of your dragon whiskers?" Chu Yuan said.
Chu Yuan thought, this dragon whisker looks good to be used as a toothbrush.
"Okay, okay, anyway, I have to bite off some from time to time." As he said this, Qinglong opened his mouth and bit off a section of the dragon's beard, and threw it towards Chu Yuan.
Chu Yuan took the dragon's beard, thanked him again, and said, "I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." This chapter has been completed!