I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The next morning, it was cloudy.

The martial arts competition at the Liujiang Conference will last for three days, and today many people from the rivers and lakes are going to Yanxiantai.

Song You saw the pavilion again, and saw the narrow path leading to the pavilion again, but today there was no haze of smoke, and everything looked very clear.

And he didn't have any worries, he still walked up.

It didn't take long to reach the pavilion.

Still sitting cross-legged, quietly watching the scenery.

The mountains and rivers in Anqing are suitable for rain or shine, and each has its own style.

Not long after, another swallow flew from nowhere in the sky, still flying randomly, erratic up and down, but never left the sky above Yanxiantai. This reminded Song You of the summer evenings when swallows would always dance and fight in the sky.

Song You stood up and patted the dust.

I saw him bowing his hands to the sky:

"I have been lingering here for a long time, why don't you come and talk about it?"

Swallows are still flying in the sky.

The Jianghu people below are also amazed——

It's so early in the season.

But everyone knows that this place is called Yanxiantai, and they have all heard the rumors about Yanxiantai and Yanxian.

Just looking at it, the swallow disappeared.

There is already a young boy in the mountainside pavilion.

Let's look at this young man who is about 2728 years old, with a slender figure, red lips and white teeth, and extremely beautiful looks. At first glance, it is difficult to distinguish between men and women.

It's hard to describe the youth's beauty in words.

There are quite a few peerless beauties and Mrs. Ruyu in the books these years, but in fact, due to various reasons, there are not many people who are really good-looking in reality. And due to the limitation of makeup technology, if a person looks good, he must be naturally good-looking, which is rare. And the appearance of the young man in front of him, no matter in his past life or future life, it is difficult for anyone in any age to compare.

Because he is not a mortal, naturally, no matter how good-looking a mortal is, he is not as good as him.

No wonder it's a monster.

Most of the monsters who change form are interested in pursuing appearance.

But this young man seemed to be extremely afraid of strangers, or of people, or of Song You. He just stood on the edge of the pavilion, his eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look at him, and he raised his hand to salute:

"In Xiayan'an, I met Mr...."

"You are in Xia Song, be polite."

After Song You returned the salute, he asked, "Did I take up the space under my feet?"

"No no……"

"You seem to be very restrained? Are you afraid of me?"

"It's not...my nature is like this..."

"That's it."

Seeing that he was embarrassed, Song You nodded, and didn't dwell on this issue, which would only make him more embarrassed: "I don't know what the relationship between the foot and the rumored Yan Xian is."

"That's my ancestor..."

The boy stood far away, like a bird that is afraid of people.

The voice is similar to that of a human teenager in the voice-changing period.

But after finishing the answer, he took a deep breath and asked boldly: "Dare to ask Mr.... But the Mr. who got rid of the water demon in Lingbo County?"

"How would you know?"

"I came here specifically to find Mr.

"Um?"

"My ancestors heard that the water demon in Lingbo County was wiped out by an expert passing by, and that the expert was leading a horse and brought a three-flowered cat..." The young man glanced at the three-flowered cat next to Song You. Huamao, although he is much older than Sanhuamao now, is still inexplicably timid, "After getting rid of the demons, he came to Anqing County. My ancestors speculated that my husband would definitely come to Anqing, so I asked me to look for it in the city, but this After searching for a few days, I didn’t find Mr. Taoist with his horse and cat, but yesterday Mr. came to the pavilion on the mountain by accident, so I came to have a look, and then I found him.”

"This pavilion..."

"This was originally used by ancestor Xiu to come to see the meeting when the Liujiang meeting was just held. Later, the body of the ancestor became weaker and weaker, and few people came." The young man said, "There is some mystery here. If you have advanced Taoism, you can't see it. This road, this pavilion."

"I see……"

Song You looked at the young man again as he spoke, and said doubtfully, "It's just that since you found me yesterday, and you were here yesterday, why didn't you come to find me?"

"I……"

The boy's face flushed with shame: "I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Song You laughed instead: "I don't eat people."

"It has nothing to do with Mr.!"

As if he was afraid that he might misunderstand, the young man hurriedly explained: "It's my nature. I was timid and useless since I was a child, and I didn't dare to talk to others. Although my ancestors gave orders, I..."

He stopped talking halfway through.

Song You was about to laugh a few more times, so as to be gentle and easy-going, to dilute his nervousness, and then reply. It can be seen that his face is full of panic and timidity, his body is shaking, and he is very ashamed in fear, so he can't help but put away his smile Yes, seriously said:

"I don't agree with what you say. Even if you really don't like to communicate with others, it's just that you have your own unique personality preferences. Just like that, why is it useless?"

"ah?"

The young man couldn't help sneaking a glance at him, but he saw that this gentleman was gentle and serious.

"Don't you think I'm weird, sir?"

"Where is it? There are many kinds of people in this world, each with its own personality, each with its own life, and I think the same is true for demons." Song You said, "You must not underestimate yourself."

"..."

The little monster was startled suddenly.

In fact, it's not entirely self-deprecating, but it's what my ancestors said since childhood. Not daring to talk to others, not daring to communicate with others, this is timid and useless. Everyone thinks so too.

On the contrary, what this gentleman said...

That's weird, never heard of it.

"One step..."

"Ah? Ah, I'm sorry!"

"No problem."

After Song You finished speaking, he looked at him.

Unexpectedly, this young man also stood in the same place, but he didn't know where to aim his eyes, where to put his hands, even the position of his feet felt awkward, extremely uncomfortable.

There was a moment of silence in the pavilion.

Song You waited for a while before saying helplessly:

"Your Majesty was ordered by Immortal Yan to look for me, do you have anything to say to me?"

"oh oh!"

The young man seemed to think of it now, and quickly bowed to Song You and said, "The ancestor wants to invite Mr. to come to his home for a talk."

"When?"

"Now……"

The boy quietly glanced at Song You:

"May I?"

"I also want to see Yan Xian's demeanor soon." Song You pointed to the front with a regretful expression, "It's a pity that it's the Liujiang Conference right now."

"Then... what about tomorrow?"

"It's not that I'm disrespectful to Yanxian, but I also know that tomorrow is the most exciting time for the Liujiang Conference." Song You said apologetically, "It just so happens that I have made an appointment with an acquaintance in advance, and we will watch the conference together tomorrow. The hero competition on the Internet."

"it's okay no problem……"

"I don't know how tonight?"

"Ok, Ok!"

"good."

"That……"

"It's a deal."

"I will come to find Mr. before dusk..."

"I'll wait for you here."

"That……"

"correct--"

"What else is there, sir?"

"There is something I would like to ask your step."

The young man saw the gentleman smiling, then looked up at the sky behind him, his eyes seemed to be bright: "Is the scenery in the sky better than that on the ground?"

"this……"

The boy froze for a moment: "I don't know..."

"That's all."

"I……"

"No problem."

Song You's expression was gentle: "I'm just asking casually."

"That……"

"Walk slowly."

"Canopy..."

The gray smoke exploded, and a black and white shadow rushed into the sky, as if afraid of being too late, it flew away and disappeared into the clouds.

Song You shook his head, not surprised.

As human beings, there are all kinds of strange things, not to mention that there are so many monsters, it should be normal to have all kinds of personalities.

So I continued to sit down and watch the Liujiang meeting.

The weather is fine today, and the Jianghu people who participated in the meeting seem to be in a much better mood, and they are more active in going up to the competition. It's just that everyone gathered on the Yanxian Terrace below, disturbing and shouting, only Song You stayed in the pavilion on the mountainside, watching the grand events in the rivers and lakes for half a day, and enjoying the clouds and clouds for half a day.

...

There is a saying that goes like this:

Only the places where there are roads are under the control of the imperial court.

This is actually not much worse.

This is indeed the case this year. Dayan is 18,000 miles from east to west, and tens of thousands of miles from north to south. It seems to have a vast territory, but in fact only a small part belongs to the imperial court. Once it is far away from the city and the roads built by the government, the control and influence of the imperial court will plummet.

The farther the lower.

Beyond Anqing County, there are large and small official roads, and away from the official roads, there are many intersecting paths leading to large and small villages, each with its own fields. But besides these, Anqing also has 100,000 peak forests.

That is a place that is hard for people to get to.

It is also hard to imagine that there is actually a quaint deep house compound in this mountain.

"Plop flop..."

There was a sound of flapping wings.

A swallow flew over and turned into a boy in black and white clothes, falling into the main room.

In front of him was an old man sitting on a chair.

"Old ancestor..."

The boy quickly saluted, his head only looking at his toes.

"Ahem... no courtesy!"

"..."

"Why did you come back so late today?"

"today……"

"Speak louder! Lift your head up too! This is coughing in front of my family..."

The old man coughed and reprimanded: "It's not that you have done something shameful, you should be open and upright, you always look like this, who will think highly of you when you go out?"

"..."

The boy dared not speak.

What the old ancestor said was naturally correct, it was all for his own good, and he didn't dare to refute it.

But inexplicably, he thought of that Mr.

At this moment, the old man's voice sounded again, which startled him: "It's been a few days, have you found that gentleman?"

The boy quickly replied:

"I found it..."

"How about it?"

"That gentleman...has a very high level of morality, and he saw the path and pavilion hidden by the ancestor on the Horseshoe Mountain at a glance!" The young man reported honestly, "I have already agreed with the gentleman to bring him here at night."

"Did you ask him if he belonged to Fulong Temple?"

"I... I forgot..."

The boy's face turned pale.

"What are you doing?"

The old man hit the ground angrily with his crutches, made a trembling sound, and said in his mouth: "If you forget it, forget it. What is the big deal? What can I do with you? What are you afraid of? Now the juniors in the clan are the only ones you can cultivate first. You have taken human form, but seeing your timid appearance, what can you do?"

The boy dared not answer.

Maybe it's not fear, but shame, feeling that I'm useless, and I can't even do this little thing well. Maybe it's also fear, but it's definitely not fear of being scolded by the ancestors.

"Go."

The old man waved his hand, weakly.

I just feel that the present descendants are really not as good as the previous generation.

The boy also turned around, bowed his head and walked out.

But after taking two steps, his face showed a thoughtful and hesitant look, and after walking a few more steps, he turned his head and said in a trembling voice: "Old ancestor, I think, I want to get a swallow pill..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately stated the reason:

"Because, because if you go to invite your husband at night, it's not easy to ask him to come on foot."

Quietly looked at the old ancestor, for fear of being rejected.

And it's not as simple as being rejected.

But the old man just waved his hand and didn't look at it:

"It's rare that you come back to your own mind..."

"That?"

"go!!"

The old man was furious.

Then there was another cough.

"..."

The boy was shocked and ran out quickly.