The wind is warm and the winding paths leave fragrance.

In a pavilion on Sanxian Island, seven figures stand or sit, all of which are passed down by the great disciples.

The expressions of each immortal are different at this moment.

The Taoist Duobao was the most calm, holding a cup of hot tea with a smile and slowly savoring it;

Zhao Gongming and Jin Ling Holy Mother were a little impatient and were pacing back and forth in front of the pavilion.

Yunxiao sat upright in the corner of the pavilion, with long hair and cloudy hair, wearing a light Confucian skirt, with a cool and beautiful face, but he did not show too much emotion. He was always gentle and stared at his two sisters.

Qiongxiao, wearing a light yellow long skirt, Bixiao, wearing a short skirt and a small jacket, and the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother who prefers a light green gauze skirt. Three fairies gathered on both sides of the stone table in the middle of the pavilion. Qiongxiao and Bixiao were playing chess, and the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was "fingering and pointing" beside them...

The three of them had the most relaxed expressions, as if the matter here had nothing to do with them.

The crisp sound of "dada" and mixed with the birds and insects coming with the wind made this moment of the pavilion quite peaceful.

Outside the pavilion, Zhao Gongming turned around and wanted to say something, but opened his mouth and just sighed, and continued to pace with his hands behind his back.

Qiongxiao looked at the chess game with a pair of wonderful eyes, pinching a round chess piece with a slender finger, and laughed:

"Brother, you have something to say. We are here to discuss countermeasures. If you don't say anything, how can you discuss it?"

"well……"

Zhao Gongming sighed: "What can I say about this?

Chang Geng has a good relationship with us, but he is a disciple of the People's Education and wants to take charge of this great disaster...

I actually know that Chang Geng has always been worried that we will enter the disaster. If we do something to gain merit, we will call you and me together, in order to ensure more security in the disaster.

He has done enough for our Jieshu, and we can't rely on Chang Geng in everything."

"Hmm...ah?"

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit in a light green skirt said in surprise: "What about such a good thing to pick up merits?"

Qiongxiao rolled his eyes, which was exactly the same as Bixiao's expression, with a little smugness in disgust.

Qiongxiao said: "I haven't encountered it a few times anyway."

Bixiao said: "That's right, that's right! All the disciples of the People's Cult are always biased!"

On the side, the Taoist Duobao smiled and was about to make a joke, but then subconsciously glanced at Yunxiao...

Tolerate one hand, tolerate the other.

As the senior brother of Jie Sect, you should pay attention to your own style and rigor of speech.

The Holy Mother Turtle Spirit thought about it carefully and asked in a low voice: "Aren't we discussing how to seize the red lotus of the blood sea? Why are you struggling with Junior Brother Chang Geng?"

Zhao Gongming explained:

"If the Red Lotus matter is indeed true, we must fight for it.

The 80% of the Ancestral Sect will also fight for it. This is understandable. There is no reason to say that such treasures are necessary for us.

In this way, Chang Geng's attitude became very important."

"good."

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit replied, holding her jade arm and leaning against the railing on one side;

Her slender figure has a bit of natural charm, but unfortunately she has been completely covered by her own pressure.

Hearing the Holy Mother of Jinling, "It is difficult to feel his power without working with Chang Geng.

To predict the enemy's initiative, judge the enemy's path, and then give a comprehensive way to deal with it, even if you face the saint's calculations, you can also rely on your own urgent wisdom to deal with it.

Such a person can borrow several treasures from Master Taiqing at any time to protect him. He himself has the unpredictable balance of gods and ghosts. He is also the leader of the great catastrophe and the powerful god in the heavenly court with one word.

What's more, the attitude of this junior brother is to some extent the attitude of the master.

If he is fought over by the Ancestral Sect, we will have a very slim chance to seize the red lotus to suppress the sect's fortune."

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit blinked and thought for a while.

Bixiao whispered: "Is the prospective brother-in-law so powerful?"

"Sister," Qiongxiao said, "What did you say in the letter you just said?"

Yunxiao said softly: "Just tell him not to make things difficult for him. Judging this matter from the standpoint of the disciples of the People's Education, and not affecting his own judgment because of his personal relationship."

Hearing this, the Holy Mother of Jinling frowned slightly, and was a little dissatisfied with it, and asked one after another:

"Junior Sister Yunxiao, is it not important to have an affair?

He and you are the Taoist couple who are the ones you will become, so why can’t you use this to win him over to our Jieshi?

You are a disciple of the saint of Jie Sect, and he is a disciple of the saint of the saint of the People's Education. If you make a perfect match throughout the world, the saint of Jie Sect should be closer. How can you not benefit from him?"

Fairy Yunxiao whispered: "Senior sister may not know that I have interacted with him, and I have nothing to do or do anything, but I am happy with each other and feel at peace with the clouds and lonely geese.

Because of my business, he has done too many things he shouldn't do. How can I use this relationship to make him deviate?"

The Holy Mother Jin Ling showed a little inspiration: "Junior sister, do you only care about the love between the two, but do not care about the righteousness of the master?"

"Why should children have their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their own relationships with their

Yunxiao stood up, his white long skirt slid like flowing water, leaving no wrinkles left.

In her gentle words, there was a sense of unswerving determination:

"As I said in my letter to him, if the elder brother gives an order later, you and I will search for the twelve-grade karma red lotus in the sea of ​​blood, and I will do what a disciple of the Jie Sect should do.

If you use personal feelings to mess with friendship, or use personal feelings to mess with friendship, you will not be able to either."

The Holy Mother of Jinling was about to speak again, Zhao Gongming and Taoist Duobao hurried forward and stole the matter almost at the same time.

Zhao Gongming hurriedly said, "I think what the second sister said makes sense, but what Jin Ling said is also good."

"Don't argue, two junior sisters, don't argue," said Taoist Duobao, "Red Lotus has not been born yet. Maybe the whole thing is the calculation of the second leader of the Western Sect, which will make us have a dispute with the Acharya."

Bixiao snorted softly: "The Ancestral Sect does not lack treasures to suppress the Christian fortune, why are you fighting with us?"

The Holy Mother of Jinling said calmly: "They don't want to see us live in peace."

Previously, I sent several disciples to the Sea of ​​Blood to search for the whereabouts of Honglian, and all found traces of the members of the Chan Sect.

If the great disaster is destined to lose the three thousand immortals of the great sects, the Anhui Sect is hopeful, and the share of these three thousand falls on our Jie Sect and Western Sect.”

"Oh," Qiongxiao pinched the chess piece and gently tapped his pretty face. "Who wants me or my fellow disciples to die? This is reasonable, so there is no need to blame the Chan Sect too much."

Taoist Duobao laughed:

"I'm talking to everyone, are you thinking too far?

Now that the eight characters are not yet drawn, I start to wonder what benefits can we take the red lotus?

Brother Zhao Wei said that this time, this twelve-pin red lotus is best if it has it, and no worries if it doesn’t. Anyway, it won’t make the current situation worse. Why worry about it?”

"Brother, you are just talking freely and freely!"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit shook her head and said no more.

"In this way," said Zhao Gongming, "A few of us who are too familiar with Chang Geng, don't show up directly this time to avoid Chang Geng's embarrassment.

Senior brother, Junior Sister Guiling, you two might as well go to the underworld first and discuss this with Chang Geng.

I guess, it’s time for the Chan Cult to send someone there.”

"I'll go too, can I do it, sister?"

Qiongxiao asked, not forgetting to make a slow move. He saw the chessboard changing, and the chess pieces made of jade emitted crystal clear fairy light.

Five sons have won!

Bixiao patted his forehead in annoyance. This toy from Xiao Qiongfeng made the Sanxian Island more fun.

Fairy Yunxiao thought for a while, nodded slightly, and agreed.

The six disciples of the Jie Sect discussed for a while again, and finally decided that the senior brother of the Jie Sect, Dao Ren, will take the inner disciple Guiling Holy Mother and the outer disciple Qiongxiao, to the underworld together to discuss the matter of the twelve-pin red lotus with Li Changshou.

Qiongxiao changed into a dignified long skirt, washed and dressed up carefully, and was dressed up as a "bright and beautiful little fairy, and a beautiful beauty."

After Qiongxiao was cleaned up, Duobao opened the earth cave, Qiongxiao and the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit crawled into it, and the three quickly left the Three Immortal Island and rushed to the underworld.

Yunxiao walked to the edge of the pavilion and looked at the sky. The breeze blew a wisp of black hair in her ears. The slender hand hidden in her soft sleeves was pinching the warm copper coin.

"Junior Sister Yunxiao."

A soft call came from behind him, and the Holy Mother of Golden Spirit whispered: "The words just now are not dissatisfied with you. You and I have known each other for many years, and I know you, so don't go to your heart."

Yunxiao turned around and chuckled, his beautiful eyes full of smiles.

Zhao Gongming said: "I don't know whether the twelve pines of red lotus is true or false. The timing of its occurrence is too subtle."

"Someone must be planning afterwards," said the Holy Mother of Jinling, "No need to be careless if it is Western religion, or if it is a saint, or a person we don't know."

Fairy Yunxiao murmured to himself: "I don't know how he should deal with it."

Accompanied by the low murmur, this concern fell on the clouds with her eyes, drifted to the horizon, and turned to Li Changshou's ears.

...
To be continued...