Predecessors all over the world

It was originally a bird in a cage of golden birds, and Xie Jun still knew the spring dawn.

One of the rewards is that the dream is fulfilled and the love is deep, but there are few confusions on the road to becoming immortal.

The cold snowflakes fell on Yin Miaomiao's cheeks.

She was awakened by the coldness and suddenly came to her senses: "It's snowing?" Before she finished speaking, she was stunned. It was not snowflakes that caught her eyes, but a bowl of frozen fruit that exuded coldness. "This is..."

"Ice Bowl." A familiar voice that had been away for a long time sounded in my ears, "I saw someone selling it, I thought you might like it."

For some reason, Yin Miaomiao's chest suddenly burst into infinite sadness, and murmured his name: "Sky Light..."

"What's wrong?" Mu Tianguang frowned slightly, staring into her eyes, "Are you okay?"

She stood up and ignored the surprised eyes of the people around her, hugged him tightly. Mu Tianguang felt even more strange. If something big hadn't happened, with her nature, she would never have lost her composure: "Miaomiao?"

"I'm fine." She didn't know what happened. In her memory, after the two of them sent Qiao Ping and Feiying away, they continued to travel in Liuzhou, and everything went smoothly. But she felt sad for no reason, as if she had to do with him

It has been a long time since I saw you, my eyes were sore, and I couldn't help but cry.

Mu Tianguang hugged her back and silently comforted her.

After a while, she calmed down, sat back into the chair, picked up the ice bowl and looked at it: "This place is warmer than Piaoxuecheng, and it melted in a while."

Mu Tianguang gathered his fingers, and the cold spiritual power enveloped it. The water droplets that had just melted frozen again, and a string of candied haws-like ice ridges condensed on the edge of the bowl.

She smiled, picked up the spoon and ate slowly, thinking to herself that she was probably old and always thought about random thoughts, and she made such a joke for no reason.

But Mu Tianguang was still wondering why she was sad. After thinking about it, she still thought that she was homesick, so she said, "Although Qiuzhou is beautiful, it is not a place for training. Why don't we go back to Dongzhou?

”

Yin Miaomiao was surprised: "Dongzhou?"

"I know that Gu Qiushui told you about Lingxu Pavilion." He said, "You might as well go back and take a look."

She said, "Do you want me to compete for this chief?"

"No one in Chongxiao Sect can compare with you." He said pertinently.

Yin Miaomiao played with the silver spoon and said casually: "But the chief disciple needs to manage the affairs of the sect and cannot go out often. It's fine if we are traveling outside. You can't live with me forever in Chunzhou."

Mu Tianguang understood what she meant and said calmly: "No need to care."

"I'm not impatient to stay in the sect often." Yin Miaomiao smiled, "It's so interesting that we're walking around."

He stopped talking.

After walking through Liuzhou, they headed south to Qiuzhou. As Mu Tianguang said, the scenery here is very beautiful, and it is much more peaceful than Liuzhou. It is suitable for lovers to travel around the mountains and rivers.

They went to the famous Xiangsi Lake, and sailed on the lake with a full of galaxies. They also climbed the tower of lovers standing side by side. Seeing the peach blossoms blooming in an instant, the fragrant wind drips into their clothes, and they can't go away. They also climbed the towering Sijun Cliff

, carved a white-headed oath on the hard rock.

"Although I know these are all rumors, I feel relieved." Yin Miaomiao used the burning spirit fire to burn deep marks of words and said with a smile, "To be at ease."

Mu Tianguang said: "If you stay together in the old age, it is in the human world or not in the sky."

She said, "I thought so before."

"What about now?"

"Now I feel that human efforts can only achieve 99% of the time." Yin Miaomiao looked at the handwriting engraved on the cliff in a daze. Throughout history, countless lovers have left their vows here, but they don't know the present time

How many people can do it today, "The last point depends on God's will."

Sometimes, whether you can stay together and live a long life depends on a little bit of luck.

She said melancholy: "My master always says that my luck is not as good as my senior brother. I am not reincarnated and am extremely yin. I almost died in my early years. I can't get by in every competition in the door and have to fight again and again.

You can't go there; you have grabbed the quota to enter the secret realm, but you can't encounter any treasures... I'm afraid I'll be afraid that this time I'll be a little lucky."

The monk believed in the will of heaven and believed in luck, so he did not refute it, but said: "My luck has always been good, and you and I will be together in the future and will be good."

She believed him, so she made a bad move: "Since that's the case, I don't want to go on my own."

Mu Tianguang smiled slightly, held her waist and pressed it in his arms, and jumped. The wind blew across her face. In theory, it should be as sharp as a steel knife, but strangely, she felt very gentle.

It seems like the willow wind blowing on the face of West Lake.

At night, they stayed in the cave at the foot of the mountain. Qiuzhou is worthy of being the name of the Fragrance Island. The herbs are everywhere, and the moss that grows casually in the cave actually exudes a fragrant smell of grass and trees, which is very scent of the early morning of spring.

Yin Miaomiao sat on him, kicking the furry grass leaves with his bare toes: "I was picked up by my senior brother when I was very young. He was raised by wild beasts in the forest. He didn't know how to build a house, so he took me to live there.

In a tree hole.”

He listened quietly.

"It's very cold on the ground, and I can't sleep. My senior brother just held me in his arms, and it's like this every day." She turned her head and looked at him and smiled, "In the future, it's your turn to hold me."

Mu Tianguang responded softly and hugged her tighter.

Shaoqing asked in confusion: "Didn't you lose your memory?"

"Oh no." She pretended to be panicked, "You discovered it."

He was helpless and funny: "You teased me again."

"I'm just teasing you." She blinked, "Can you do?"

He said, "Yeah, OK."

After traveling to Qiuzhou, Mu Tianguangyuan said that he could go to Jingzhou and visit Jialan Temple, one of the seven major sects. However, Yin Miaomiao was very resistant and asked to go to Zhongzhou or Nanzhou: "I don't like Jingzhou, nor do I

I like monks.”

She said so, so he naturally would not force him anymore, so the two of them took a flying boat to Zhongzhou.

The middle continent is vast, and they have been walking and stopping, and it took nearly 30 years to finish it. In particular, the two of them have been in seclusion for a period of time because of their breakthrough point in their cultivation.

In the past, Yin Miaomiao was a little afraid of seclusion. Fortunately, she became frustrated after more than three years. Just think about it, if a couple stayed in seclusion for ten years, it means they could not talk or even have other intimate contacts for ten years, and stayed alone.

In a long-distance relationship, you can still order takeout when you have a video.

During retreat, there is no difference between being widowed. If you meet a young man on the way, and the moonlight is beautiful, even if you don’t fall in love with someone else, it will be difficult to guarantee the spring breeze.

It’s not that she doesn’t believe in love, but she just doesn’t overestimate human nature.

And she was more worried about herself than she was worried about Mu Tianguang.

She was afraid of letting down his affection.

But Mu Tianguang was very calm: "What you worry about is common confusion. If you can prevent it for a while, you can't prevent it for a lifetime, you can be calm and calm."

Yin Miaomiao asked in surprise: "If I were seduced, wouldn't you be angry?"

He shook his head: "Since you and I have decided to work together, we should support each other. What's the use of accusing anger?"

Then he told her some of the suggestions from her predecessors, which were all mentioned by elders in the sect when they opened a discussion in the past. I don’t know if it is correct, but it can be used as a reference.

The first mainstream suggestion is that it is better to lose it than to block it. The more you prohibit it, the more fascinating it is. If you are moved for a moment, you might as well enjoy it immediately. Once you get it, it becomes ordinary. After a few times, you will most likely lose interest.

The second suggestion is the opposite, which believes that monks should try their best to resist temptation and temper their minds. The more they can endure and restrain themselves, the more they represent success.

Yin Miaomiao personally tends to be the first type: people are mean and the ones they cannot get are always the best. Cultivation is to become an immortal, and these small things need not be mentioned.

However, she sighed and said helplessly: "No, even if you are not angry, I will be angry with you and me. I will be angry with you when I will not be angry with you, let's talk about it."

Mu Tianguang stopped, for a long time, and whispered: "I'm not angry, but I may be sad."

Yin Miaomiao was slightly stunned, then smiled, leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips: "I understand."

Fortunately, the worry didn't happen. He had been in seclusion for twelve years. Even though she was not always by her side, she would occasionally walk around, but she never wavered.

Her heart was already filled.

Her life has also been very perfect.

This is a very wonderful feeling, just like on a snowy winter afternoon, leaning against a warm quilt and reading a book and petting a cat, with warm tea on your hand and someone you like beside your pillow.

Be down-to-earth, full, happy and peaceful.

The first second after Mu Tianguang walked out of the seclusion room, she gave him a hug: "I miss you."

He couldn't help but smile: "So too."

She snuggled on his shoulders, feeling that she had no confusion or doubt about this relationship anymore, so she said directly: "Please accompany me to Chunzhou and let's make a relationship."

"Okay." His answer was light and fast, as if he was afraid it was just a dream.

Yunguang City is still the same as it is, with a drizzle floating, surrounded by the mist steamed from spiritual power, as if it is a fairyland. When walking through the street in the center, Mu Tianguang pointed to the corner of the street: "I saw you for the first time.

”

"I know, you must be thinking, it's so deadly. There is such an ignorant female cultivator in Chongxiao Sect. You must be far away from her." She smiled and joked.

He said, "I am too arbitrary. How can I make a conclusion based on several sides?"

"This is human nature, and I have a bad first impression of you." She approached and whispered, "At that time, I felt that if I dared to say one more thing to you, you would draw your sword and stab me to death.

”

He bent his lips and remembered the scene that day.

Who would have thought that today would be? The fate between people is indeed extremely wonderful.

Yin Miaomiao took him all the way back to Cuishi Peak, and the blooming peaks surprised him a little. She kept laughing: "Doesn't it look like a sword cultivator at all? My master was annoyed when he saw it, so he just moved it.

Go to the back of the mountain and stay. Let me take you to see him."

Ren Wuwei had long felt their arrival, with a look of "I knew there was today" on his face: "I know what you are here to do, just say it, don't go around."

Mu Tianguang looked cautious and said slowly: "I want to ask seniors to allow me to make a relationship with Miaomiao."

Ren Wuwei nodded seriously: "For your sincerity, I agree."

At this point, the marriage proposal ceremony in the world of cultivation has ended.

Ren Wuwei started to have a headache: "Where to hold the ceremony? Where to live in the future? What should I prepare? Who should I invite to attend?"

"Don't be so anxious, take it slowly." Yin Miaomiao always cared about his intentions, not the ceremony. "I have no requirements for the ceremony, just be simple."

Ren Wuwei refused: "No!"

"Why?" she was surprised.

"How can it be simple?" Ren Wuwei was afraid of trouble, but this kind of thing was even more afraid of not trouble. "You have a relationship with you too shabby, and it was your master's face, and I don't agree."

Yin Miaomiao couldn't help but laugh: "We have few people in Cuishi Peak, what's wrong with being simple?"

"See Master's big marriage."

"I'll make a connection, listen to me."

The master and apprentice are in trouble.          166 Reading Network