Rong Yueyuan stood in front of the wooden shelf to collect things. Most of the things he took were blank talisman papers.
Song Yizhi took a look at Rong Yueyuan's residence and was more or less surprised.
His residence is so simple and plain...
Like my mother's residence, even every corner of it is full of luxury and luxury, but it is not as shabby as Rong Yueyuan. It is not an exaggeration to say that the fifth elder is an ascetic.
Song Yizhi pulled the door frame and poked his head in. The cat looked around furtively, "Fifth Elder, has the sect master treated you badly?"
A wooden bed, a cabinet, a few wooden shelves, a desk, the whole room is simple and plain... The accommodation of the inner disciples of the Changqiu Sect is better than this.
Rong Yueyuan turned around and looked at Song Yizhi with a puzzled expression.
Standing in front of the wooden shelf, Rong Yueyuan was wearing a pink robe and a white wide-sleeved shirt embroidered with auspicious clouds and cranes.
At this moment, there was a bit of confusion and confusion between his eyebrows. The man who had always been dignified and distant actually looked a bit like an innocent yet ignorant child.
Rong Yueyuan asked the little girl at the door "Why did you say that" with his eyes, which really made Song Yizhi a little overwhelmed.
She rolled her eyes and looked elsewhere, digging her fingers into the doorframe to ease her fleeting heartbeat, "Look at how simple your residence is."
I seem to understand why the fifth elder is the Taoist monk that countless female cultivators most want to marry.
The accumulated stones are like jade, and the rows of pines are like emerald green.
Looking at Song Yizhi who was trying to speak tactfully, Rong Yueyuan chuckled and said, "You can just say shabby."
Song Yizhi bent his eyes and said with a smile, "That's so presumptuous."
Rong Yueyuan chuckled, packed his things, and walked towards Song Yizhi, "Do you have something to say?"
The man is as gentle and elegant as jade. He has a tall figure, slow and calm steps, and every move carries the dignity and oppression of a superior.
Looking at the man who was much taller than herself, Song Yizhi had to raise her head to look at him as Rong Yueyuan approached.
I didn’t realize it before, but now I suddenly feel that Rong Yueyuan is so tall!
Song Yizhi slandered, then raised a smile, "It's okay, I just want to wish the fifth elder a smooth breakthrough and promotion to the Tribulation Tribulation, and to become the youngest Tribulation Tribulation Master in the world of immortality as soon as possible!"
Rong Yueyuan looked at Song Yizhi, who was trying to flatter him, and he couldn't help but laugh.
"I'd like to lend you some good words." Rong Yueyuan spoke warmly, looking at the little girl with a bright smile in front of him, and warned, "Be careful when going down the mountain to practice."
Song Yizhi nodded, "Then I'll leave first?"
My mother hasn’t told her yet, and she hasn’t congratulated her brother on his promotion to the God Transformation yet. She is very busy today!
Rong Yueyuan nodded and watched Song Yizhi leave.
Song Yizhi went to Houshan.
After finding his mother, Song Yizhi stood beside her and told her all about the experience of going down the mountain.
After Song Luo listened, there was no movement for a while.
Just when Song Yizhi thought his mother was against it, Song Luo's faint voice sounded, "Go ahead."
Song Yizhi responded. Seeing that Song Luo was not talking much, he couldn't help but raise his hand and poke his mother's waist.
Facing the warning look from his mother, Song Yizhi pursed his lips and complained, "Mother, don't you even give me a warning?"
"What are you telling me?" Song Luo looked at her daughter, "I want you not to hold me back? Or should I tell you to practice hard and not embarrass me?"
Song Yizhi: "..."
It seems...she can't even do it!
"Or do I want you to come back safely? I don't know if you can come back safely?" Song Luo turned to look at her daughter, took out a storage bag and handed it to her, with a calm tone, "The existence that can put your life in danger is at least With your Mahayana cultivation, I can't help you if a Mahayana monk takes action, but don't worry, if you really offend a Mahayana monk, I will choose a good place with beautiful mountains and clear waters for you."
Song Yizhi: "..."
At this time, should I say thank you politely?
Shen Bu rolled his eyes speechlessly. He stepped forward and pushed Song Luo aside. He turned to Song Yizhi and said, "Don't listen to her nonsense. She just can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth!"
Song Luo stood aside and glanced at Shen Bu faintly.
Did I say something wrong?
As long as Song Yizhi doesn't provoke the Mahayana monks, she will definitely come back alive.
The number of Mahayana monks in the world can be counted on the palm of a hand, and each of the three sects has one. The remaining Mahayana monks are also in retreat.
As long as Song Yizhi didn't blow up her retreat cave, how could those Mahayana monks care about her?
Moreover, the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers, and Song Yizhi should be allowed to face those dangers. Her daughter, Song Luo, must not be a delicate flower in the greenhouse.
Looking at the tit-for-tat brother and sister, Song Yizhi twitched the corners of his mouth, wanting to laugh but not daring to.
"You must come back safely." Shen Bu raised his hand and rubbed Song Yizhi's head, and said lovingly, "I will make up for your twentieth birthday gift then."
Song Yizhi answered obediently, "Okay."
Shen Bu explained some things carefully and patiently, and finally took a storage bag and handed it to Song Yizhi.
Song Yizhi put away his storage bag and stood aside obediently.
Song Yiheng got up and came over after consolidating his realm.
Song Luo glanced at Song Yiheng, who was in ragged clothes, with slight disgust, then raised her hand, pinched a dust removal formula and threw it on Song Yiheng.
There are also some embarrassed men who are instantly clean.
He first reported the current situation to Shen Bu and Song Luo. After receiving a reward from Song Luo and a friendly exchange from Shen Bu, Song Yiheng went to find Song Yizhi.
Song Ningfeng.
The brother and sister were walking on the way to the back mountain.
"The sect leader wants to hold a banquet for my brother. I have to go down the mountain to practice tomorrow. I'm afraid I won't be able to make it." Song Yizhi felt a little depressed.
After the fifth elder, the second youngest god-transforming monk in the entire world of immortality is Song Yiheng.
For such a big happy event, Shen Bu decided to hold a banquet to celebrate Song Yiheng.
When holding a banquet, I must be practicing outside.
"It's not sad." Song Yiheng said gently, "I will hold a family banquet when Zhizhi comes back. Then I will only invite mother, Zhizhi, and the sect leader, do you agree?"
Song Yizhi nodded, "Brother, you must keep your word!"
Song Yiheng smiled softly, "Then I have to start preparing from now on."
"Isn't it too early?" Song Yizhi blinked.
Song Yiheng raised his hand and nodded Song Yizhi's head, doting and gentle, "Is it early? I don't think it's early. Zhizhi is a picky eater. What if I don't prepare well and Zhizhi gets angry?"
Song Yizhi snorted, "No! I can make a living!"
Looking at the arrogant and cute sister beside him, Song Yiheng burst into laughter.
When Huai Zhu came over, he saw Song Yiheng smiling happily and dotingly, and Song Yizhi beside him, with his hands on his waist and puffed up, was very cute.
Huaizhu came up, raised his hand and touched Song Yizhi's head to comfort him, and then lectured Song Yiheng, "Don't deliberately make Yizhi angry every day."
"Unjustly accused." Song Yiheng looked at Huai Zhu with a gentle and slightly innocent expression.
After finding his supporter, Song Yizhi hugged Huai Zhu's arm and complained pitifully, "Sister Huai Zhu, my brother is bullying me!"
Huaizhu coaxed Song Yizhi gently, and then said to Song Yiheng, "Because you are disrespectful, you will bully us Yizhi."
"That's right." Song Yizhi agreed.
Huai Zhu was so cute by Song Yizhi. Under the little girl's expectant gaze, she felt helpless and funny, but she still cleared her throat and said a few words to Song Yiheng.