Too Reckless

The radiance of the stars and moon fell on the scorched earth, the flames had long since been extinguished, and only a flame was still burning near the black well.

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Above the black well, the foundation of the Demon Town Tower was rebuilt. Mei stood on the ground near the water, and laid the stone arrays according to the orientation. The height has already been built, but it will take a lot of time to complete.

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In the first battle just now, Tuanzi made great efforts and made remarkable achievements.

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As the saying goes, 'If you use it well, you can use it vigorously', but Dai Daiying didn't mean to let Tuantuan rest.

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Cui Yingying found broken bones and rotten meat from the scorched earth, sealed it in a stone box with a secret method, and sterilized the dumplings at high temperature.

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Dan Zisheng opened his bird's beak reluctantly, spewed flames and burned his broken limbs into charcoal, and then kicked it into the black well.

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If it was grilled fish, the dumplings would definitely be energetic, but the stumps of the demons obviously couldn’t be eaten; after working for a long time, the dumplings started to slack off, rolling around on the foundation, and finally lying on the ground with their small claws facing the sky, falling to the ground. It burst into flames and turned into a gas stove.

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Huhu——

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After Cui Yingying searched for a hundred miles and made sure that not even a drop of blood was spared, her speed slowed down. She returned to the black well, squatted down and rubbed the belly of the dumplings like a cat, and took out the dried fruit from Linglong Pavilion. Feed:

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"Alright, alright, if you're tired, you're still a phoenix, with a phoenix as weak as you?"

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"jijiji..."

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After Tuanzi caught the dried fruit, he turned over and jumped up, squatting on the mansion on Cui Yingying's chest, gurgling, indicating that he was a phoenix, not a donkey from a landlord's family.

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Cui Yingying rubbed the dumplings and looked at the courtyard in the distance.

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There was no sound in the courtyard, only faint lights could be seen.

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Judging from Yutang's injury, I'm afraid she will have to lie down for a month before she can get off the ground. Cui Yingying wanted to get up to replace her lover and take over and serve her best friend.

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But as soon as her mind moved, Cui Yingying's eyes showed a bit of hesitation.

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Now that Xiao Qingming has died suddenly, as long as the Demon Suppression Tower is rebuilt, there will be no potential threat to the Land of Eternal Night, and the situation where the four of them are forced to join forces will be over.

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Yutang is the leader of the righteous way, and the master is still the witch of the evil way. The contradictions are irreconcilable.

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Tuanzi has already arrived, she can also cultivate with Zuo Lingquan, and the three of them will definitely be able to go back; and the master can only rely on Zuo Lingquan's ability to control the Taiyin to escape.

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If Shizun refuses to turn his back, then when the construction of the Demon Suppression Tower is completed, the four of them will face a dead end. The best solution is to throw Shizun here and sneak away. If you think about it badly, Yutang is likely to have a conflict with the master, endangering the life of the master, or the master is in trouble, and none of the four of them want to leave.

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Thinking of this, Cui Yingying's thoughts became chaotic, and she turned to look at Mei Jinshui, who was dragging the stone to repair the house:

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"Master."

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Mei Jinshui's white dress is like snow, and the edge of the skirt is dotted with a few plum blossoms. She stands on the edge of the black well and controls the array of stones, her expression is very focused, and only after hearing the sound, she has a little expression:

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"Huh? If you're tired, just go to the room to rest for a while. I can do the job alone."

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The familiar tone full of doting makes Cui Yingying's eyes trance.

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I vaguely remember that when I was young, when the master was dealing with things in Xiangyang City or pondering the formation, she was there to help.

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At that time, she would obediently nod her head and say, "Thank you, Master." Then she would go outside to have fun...

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The current scene is very similar to her childhood, but Cui Yingying finds it hard to find the little joy in her childhood, and her nose is a little sore.

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"Gee?"

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Tuanzi noticed Cui Yingying's strangeness and looked up at her chin, a little puzzled.

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Cui Yingying pursed her lips, suppressed the waves in the heart lake, put the dumplings and dried fruit on the ground, and let the dumplings eat by themselves.

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She got up and walked to the edge of the black well, looking at the white-clothed figure with a focused expression, she brewed her tone for a long time, and finally used the weakest one:

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"Master, can you listen to Yingying's advice and go back with me?"

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Mei Jinshui paused for a while, then turned around, with peach blossom eyes that were naturally drunk but not drunk, with a warm smile like water:

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"How old are you, you are still acting like a child."

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When Cui Yingying heard such a plain answer, her eyes showed annoyance:

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"Do you think I want to? I'm not doing it for your own good? What will you do when the Anti-Magic Tower is built? If you don't look back, we can't let you go. Are you ready to die here?"

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Mei Jinshui turned around and looked down at the apprentice who was half a head shorter than her, with a soft voice:

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"The mission is not over, and wanting to die for the teacher is an extravagant hope. Here, the teacher can't borrow the power of Mengzhang God, but as long as you are in the middle of heaven and earth, the gods will always show up to help you when you are desperate, even if you leave, Don't worry about being a teacher."

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"Then what if Yutang kills you? You know Yutang doesn't want to attack you, but what can she do? If she doesn't silence you, she will let you go back and report the news?"

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"It will take some time for Yutang to recover from her injury. When she repairs the Demon Suppression Tower for her teacher, she will hide it so that she won't be embarrassed."

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"you……"

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Cui Yingying grabbed Mei Jinshui's shoulders and shook it so hard that Mei Jinshui's jacket trembled up and down:

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"You obviously have no grudges with Yutang. You clearly have us in your heart, so why are you so obsessed with it? You have to force me to break your legs and tie them back, right?"

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Mei Jinshui sighed quietly: "Here, you still have a chance to deal with it as a teacher. When you reach the land of Jiuzhou, the Jiuyou Thunder Pond can't contain me."

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Cui Yingying was also annoyed, and immediately pushed Mei Jinshui to the ground, rode on her back, and took out a colorful rope to tie her tortoise shell:

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"Then I'll deal with you here. We're not in a hurry to leave. We'll let Zuo Lingquan break the melon for you later. I don't believe that you've been slept hundreds of times and still can't develop any feelings..."

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Mei Jinshui allowed Cui Yingying to toss, and her voice was still soft:

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"Master will go back. When you are done with things, if you don't let me go back, I will also go back to Meishan. You can lock me up or bury me directly, and Master won't say anything."

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"By that time, everything will be too late. With the temperament of you and Yutang, there must be no one. Wouldn't it be good for us to live together? Can't you turn around without the alien race?"

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Mei Jinshui nodded slightly: "As a teacher, an alien race can follow the established path. Without a teacher, the alien race will only lead to extremes. In the end, we may not be able to live alone."

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Cui Yingying was sleepy for a moment, and her movements stopped, but she couldn't hold back her emotions:

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"Then what do you want me to do? I don't care about anything, watching you fight to death?"

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Mei Jinshui felt uncomfortable being held down, so she tilted her head beside her and looked at the dumpling curiously and hugged him. When she put a pillow under her cheeks, she elicited a screeching sound.

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"I won't kill Yutang, and she can't kill me. You can live your own life well, and wait until you are busy with these trivial matters as your teacher?"

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"..."

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In the bottom of her heart, Cui Yingying actually believed that her master was omnipotent.

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"Chichi..."

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After walking a few steps, Cui Yingying turned back, picked up the dumpling that was used as a small pillow, and walked towards the courtyard.

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Mei Jinshui released the restraint, stood up and sighed, and continued to build the Suppression Tower, but after thinking about it, she reminded again:

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"Yutang obscured the sound, it should be busy, you go to my room to rest."

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This sentence is a sincere reminder. It is definitely not a fire, but the effect is the same. It is strange that Cui Yingying can hear it...

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In the courtyard, in the wing.

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The original elegant wing room was decorated at an unknown time. The copper elixir stove was put into the Linglong Pavilion, and it was replaced by a room full of furniture. The walls were gilded with big red happy characters, and in the center was a desk against the wall. with two wooden plaques without writing.

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The bright red color scheme is placed on the elegant practice path, and it lacks a bit of artistic conception.

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These objects are all made by Shangguan Yutang's temporary hand rubbing, but it is not a lack of aesthetic skills, but deliberately so.

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Shangguan Yutang sat down at the head of the bed with a red tent, wearing the pale golden carp that Zuo Lingquan had just given her to 'cover her shame', and the stockings on her legs also changed to the same color. Still full of heroic eyes, he looked at the two spiritual positions, showing a little sense of spirit.

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The decorations in the bridal chamber are the scenes that she vaguely remembered when she was three or four years old, when she was held by her mother and went to eat a feast at a family's house in the cottage.

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The two unnamed spiritual statues belonged to her parents. They were acquired when she was in her teens and stayed by her side all the time. Unfortunately, she was too young when she left home, so she couldn't remember her parents' names, or even her surname.

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Today's events are of great significance. Although she is still a girl in that small stockade, and if she has a man, she can also enter her house, but after all, she has reorganized a small family.

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Of such an important matter, it is natural to inform the parents who are under Jiuquan, or who have long traveled far away.

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Shangguan Yutang looked at the two spiritual statues, and after slowly combing his long hair, he turned to look at the wedding bed.

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Zuo Lingquan closed his eyes and lay quietly on the pillow, his eyebrows still filled with a sense of comfort...

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"...?"

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Maybe it was because the scene was reversed, Shangguan Yutang's eyes were a little weird, he regained the solemn look of the ancestor on the mountain, and he coughed lightly.

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"Cough—"

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"Ok?"

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Zuo Lingquan woke up from the dream, turned his head up, looked at the inside of the bed first, and then looked at Shangguan Yutang, who was sitting next to him.

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When this scene appeared, it wasn't that Zuo Lingquan was stunned by Xiu.

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Shangguan Yutang Xianjun's physique is by no means comparable to that of ordinary fairies. Even if he is injured, a thin camel is bigger than a horse.

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Zuo Lingquan's realm is 'so low', and double cultivation with the strong must belong to the beneficiary. They form a big cycle when they become one, basically becoming 'a pony running on a high-speed track and being pushed away by a train'.

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Originally, Zuo Lingquan wanted to act as a converter to supplement Yutang's Qi Sea to heal his injuries, but he went in and directly became a plug-in. Just seeing his Qi and blood boiling and his cultivation level rising, he couldn't keep up with the speed of Yutang's exercises.

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In the end, Zuo Lingquan stopped taking the initiative and became the passive side, focusing on external enjoyment.

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That feeling...

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I don't dare to put it on the table to talk about it, anyway, it's tight and powdery.

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After a round of cultivation, Zuo Lingquan fell asleep with Yutang in his arms, and did not notice Yutang's movement.

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And Shangguan Yutang was about to get up, so he naturally wouldn't wake Zuo Lingquan, so there was this scene.

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After the bridal chamber, being woken up by his daughter-in-law was obviously something that a man couldn't bear on his face.

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After Zuo Lingquan slowed down, he found that Yutang was sitting upright, like no one else, with a stiff expression:

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"Are you awake? I'm fine, just squinting and resting for a while..."

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Shangguan Yutang didn't blushed, but he couldn't look directly at Zuo Lingquan's body, so he turned his eyes back:

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"Get up when you have nothing to do. You have to practice for a few months. It's just the beginning, and you get tired..."

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? !

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Zuo Lingquan has been around for more than 20 years, when has he been treated with such contempt? His face sank, and he reached into the gap of the fabric from behind, and supported the tall carp in the flower garden in Yutang:

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"Senior, who just said, 'Farewell, we are serious about cultivation'? Didn't suffer enough?"

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Upside down, the pale golden fabric seemed to be wrapped in a swollen water ball, and even the carp on it came to life, causing waves among the lotus flowers.

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Shangguan Yutang's solemn cheeks flashed a blush, and he raised his fingers slightly to signal Zuo Lingquan not to move:

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"First accompany me to the incense stick, and then the deity will let you understand, who hasn't suffered enough."

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Zuo Lingquan looked up, only to find that the room had been redecorated once, and seeing the spiritual seat on the desk, Zuo he naturally became more serious, pulled his hand back, and quickly put on his robes neatly.

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Shangguan Yutang stood up barefoot. Just as he stood up straight, his long golden dragon-scale dress fell down like a waterfall. He returned to the costume of the Valkyrie in the past, but his injuries were still there, and his steps were a little weak.

Zuo Lingquan got up quickly, helped Yutang to the center of the room, and the two stood side by side in front of the desk.

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After gazing at the tablet for a while, Shangguan Yutang knelt down on the futon, took out three sticks of incense and lit it:

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"Follow me for a while and read, 'My father and mother are above, today I go to Guan Yutang, and Zuo Lingquan becomes a Taoist partner. From now on, I don't want to be born in the same year, the same month, the same day..."

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? ?

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Zuo Lingquan and Yutang knelt side by side on the futon. Originally, their expressions were solemn, but when they heard this, they couldn't hold back a bit:

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"Yutang, is this the word for worship?"

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Shangguan Yutang's eyes were flat: "Marriage worship is a kind of worship, what else do you want to say?"

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Zuo Lingquan pondered for a while, and felt that there was no problem, so he nodded slightly and continued to hold the sworn ceremony.

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Shangguan Yutang wanted to continue speaking, but before he opened his mouth, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.

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tata tao...

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After Cui Yingying walked away from Mei Jinshui, she walked into the courtyard with the dumplings in her arms.

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Looking up, the hall was empty, only the room on the west side was dimly lit.

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Cui Yingying was originally upset, but when she saw the shielding formation unfolding in the room, there was no movement, her brows were slightly wrinkled, and her steps were a little slower.

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Tuanzi wanted to scream, but Cui Yingying directly pinched the bird's beak, which turned into a muffled: "Gu?"

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Cui Yingying entered the hall silently and came to the door on the west side. Before eavesdropping, she heard the voice of Yutang from inside the room:

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"Yingying, Zuo Lingquan and I are discussing things, you go to rest first."

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Negotiate things?

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Cui Yingying frowned, feeling that something was not quite right - she and Yutang have known each other for thousands of years, and they know Yutang's character too well. When did Yutang talk to her so politely?

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To really discuss things, it shouldn't be 'Listen to what you want, just go! ' Is it dismissed?

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Cui Yingying's eyes were suspicious, she pondered a little, and pushed open the door directly.

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Snapped--

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When the door opened, the first thing that caught my eye was the candlelight on the table and the bright red hue. The man in white and the woman in golden skirts were of similar heights, kneeling on the futon facing the spiritual seat side by side, holding incense in their hands.

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? !

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Cui Yingying was stunned for a moment, because she had imagined countless scenes, and even thought about Zuo Lingquan pressing Shangguan Yutang on the table to collide, but she did not expect to see such a solemn and festive strange scene.

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"you……"

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Zuo Lingquan knew that Sister Yingying would break in, so he turned around:

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"Sister Yingying, um... we..."

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Shangguan Yutang didn't look back, his back was straight and calm:

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"In swastika, you close the door."

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"Fellow?"

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Cui Yingying was inexplicable, and even the dumpling squatting in her arms gave a "ji?" and pointed her wings at the big red '囍' on the wall.

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"Do you swoop with the word '囍'? And you are Master Ling Ye, his elder, do you swoop with him?"

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Cui Yingying came to the house and took a look around, and suddenly found that the 'Thousand Machine Tool' she bought from Yutang's apprentice at an exorbitant price was a little messy, and there was some familiar smell in the house...

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! !

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Oh my God!

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Cui Yingying's eyes widened, her red lips parted slightly, she looked at Shangguan Yutang in shock, and was speechless.

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Shangguan Yutang has been the leader for thousands of years, and his ability to analyze the situation is not to be mentioned. The double cultivation technique that she and Zuo Lingquan have already adopted, is currently trapped here, and has to continue the double cultivation, which may be as short as a few months, or as long as a few years.

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There are only four people here, and she can't find an excuse to keep Cui Yingying standing outside, so she can't hide this matter from Cui Yingying.

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Rather than being embarrassed by Cui Yingying's 'caught **** in bed', it is better to admit it frankly. After all, what can Cui Yingying know about her?

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Shangguan Yutang's expression was calm, and he glanced at Cui Yingying:

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"Is there a problem with being a Taoist companion?"

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"The problem is big!"

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Cui Yingying was a little incoherent. She looked around:

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"You...you have already..."

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Zuo Lingquan was also afraid that Sister Yingying would be angry, so he explained:

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"Last time we studied, I can help Yutang improve his Taoism, and Yutang's injuries are relatively serious, and he has to find a way to heal as quickly as possible. So..."

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Zuo Lingquan explained the whole story seriously.

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Shangguan Yutang didn't stop her. After all, no matter how open she was, she couldn't say that she had been secretly in love with Zuo Lingquan for a long time.

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After listening for a while, Cui Yingying was still a little incredulous, but she didn't know what to say. After holding back for a long time, she glared at the ancestor:

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"Shangguan Yutang! No matter how you treat the wound, he is also my man. If you don't even say hello, how can you..."

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"Yours is not mine, mine is mine..."

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"you!"

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Cui Yingying fried her hair on the spot, rolled up her sleeves and was about to go up to beat Yutang, who was too bullying, but luckily she was hugged by Zuo Lingquan.

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Shangguan Yutang didn't feel that he was wrong when he said these words, because according to the time, Ling Ye was robbing her man. When she kissed Zuo Lingquan with a quiet body, Ling Ye had not yet developed a relationship with Zuo Lingquan. Not to mention the mother-in-law who didn't show up.

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"Cui Yingying, you can tell what day it is today. The deity didn't bother you last time. If you don't talk about morals and disrupt the situation today and ruin the deity's happy event, don't blame the deity for not caring about the past."

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Is it still moral?

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Cui Yingying laughed angrily: "How dare you mention morality? You..."

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But talking about this, Cui Yingying felt that Yutang really preached morality. She broke the melon a few days ago, and Yutang must be as sour and angry like her, but she still sealed a red envelope for her and went out consciously.

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It would be a bit inappropriate to say if she made trouble and ruined the most important moment in Yutang's life...

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Cui Yingying held back for a long time, but finally she gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, this deity is moral, and I'll settle the account with you tomorrow!"

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After Cui Yingying finished speaking, she touched it again, took out a purse from her sleeve, and stuffed it into Yutang's arms, ready to go out.

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Zuo Lingquan was caught in the middle, naturally embarrassed. He wanted to appease Sister Yingying, but found that Sister Yingying walked away, hesitated before walking to the door, and went back again.

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Shangguan Yutang frowned slightly: "What?"

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Cui Yingying glanced at the happy marriage room:

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"Are you in the church?"

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Shangguan Yutang nodded lightly: "Do you want to watch?"

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Bystander?

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What are you kidding...

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Cui Yingying didn't go to the hall with Zuo Lingquan, she just did it. Seeing that Yutang is so formal, how can she balance her heart.

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She thought for a while, walked to Yutang, lifted up her skirt and knelt down:

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"We want to worship together, Zuo Lingquan is not yours alone, why are you special?"

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Say goodbye together?

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Shangguan Yutang was a little puzzled: "This is my mother and father."

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Cui Yingying said confidently, "I treat you as a sister, but your parents are not my elders? Is there a problem with letting your uncle and aunt witness?"

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Shangguan Yutang pondered for a while, and there was really no problem, so he didn't say more and moved to the side.

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"..."

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Zuo Lingquan looked at the two ancestors on the mountain, who were different in temperament, but were equally handsome.

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Let's worship together this time. According to the procedure, I'm afraid I won't have to...

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Shangguan Yutang turned around and said, "What are you doing? Are you going to let us both worship by ourselves?"

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"Oh……"

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Zuo Lingquan reacted and walked quickly, with a smile on his face:

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"When we get back to Zuo's house, we'll have another big wedding. We've really treated my sisters badly here."

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Although Cui Yingying was trying to find a balance on a whim, she slowly became serious when she saw the word "囍" in the red candle. She glanced at the outfits of the two:

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"It's more formal if you want to worship in the hall. What are you wearing? Especially Zuo Lingquan, get a white robe..."

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Speaking of which, Cui Yingying hooked her fingers lightly, and the dark green dress on her body changed into a soft and gorgeous fiery red wedding dress, and she even wore two hijabs.

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Shangguan Yutang blinked, but said nothing, but the slim golden dragon scale dress also turned red.

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Shangguan Yutang held up the hijab and put it on Cui Yingying's head, while Cui Yingying helped her cover her head.

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It's really hard to describe this situation in words. Zuo Lingquan just watched and felt intoxicated.

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Changing the color of the fabric is a very basic method, Zuo Lingquan naturally followed suit, looking left and right, with a smirk, not knowing what to say.

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Seeing that the three of them were having a good time, Tuanzi jumped to the side, imitating the scene when the old lady was praying to the heavens and the earth: "jijiji~", probably shouting 'a worship of the heavens and the earth'.

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"Okay, let's start." Shangguan Yutang wore a red dress like fire, covered his red hijab, and held three incense sticks, ready to continue.

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Cui Yingying covered her head, so she couldn't see her expression, but she turned her head to the outside, where Mei Jinshui was.

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Shangguan Yutang knew what Cui Yingying was thinking and thought about it:

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"The door is open, she knows what we're doing."

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Cui Yingying hesitated for a while, then nodded lightly, holding incense in her hand, posing in an orderly manner.

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"Father and mother are above, today Yutang and Zuo Lingquan become Taoist companions, from now on..."

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"Uncle and aunt are on top... Master is on top, today Yingying and Zuo Lingquan..."

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"Father-in-law and mother-in-law are above, today Ling Quan, Yutang and Yingying are married to Taoism..."

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"jijijiji~"

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The bright moon is long, and the earth is silent.

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On the boundless scorched earth outside the courtyard, Mei Jinshui stood quietly and stood there, listening to the sound from the courtyard, raised her eyes to the sky, and sighed faintly.

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Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect.

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Mei Jinshui is a person who is easy to be sentimental~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Standing outside the courtyard and watching Yingying, who is like a disciple and a girl, get married, how can she not have the slightest turbulence in her heart.

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But there are no predecessors to plant trees, and future generations to enjoy the shade, some things still have to be done.

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"Wearing this body in the forest of ice and snow, it is different from peaches and plums mixed with fragrance; suddenly the fragrance spreads overnight, and it scatters like a thousand miles of spring..."

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Mei Jinshui recalled this poem. Although it was a bit stinky, she felt that this white plum was her whole life.

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I just don't know, when will I be able to wait until the day when the fragrance is released overnight, and it will spread for thousands of miles of spring.

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I just hope that when that day comes, the old friend is still alive, and I can sit in the chair of the Grand Master, listen to Yingying and Zuo Lingquan, bow their heads and salute tea together, and call her "Master". ...

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Hope is very slim, but Mei Jinshui's reflection in Xinghe's eyes still shows a hint of hope belonging to a woman.

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"Hmmmm~..."

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Mei Jinshui hummed a minor tune handed down from ancient times, and placed the formation stones in their proper positions, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, but also lonely, just like the road she took for thousands of years...

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