Chapter 92
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Luoxianjianzong, the main mountain, people gathered.
The sky is full of red clouds and purple air comes from the East.
The red lantern with the character "zhe" is fringed at the bottom, which is hung on the long rope woven by phoenix feathers, shining with the red clouds in the sky.
In the realm of Xiuzhen, the knot heart flower, which symbolizes husband and wife, has a lingering neck. The flower does not leave each other, and the tender stamen is full of golden and red color. This flower is rare and can only grow near Linghe river. If it is transplanted to other places, it will die immediately. The sword Lord mountain can temporarily move this thing, or it's the supreme power's hand to force a Linghe river.
The petals of jiexinhua fall in the breeze, and the spring is full of falling.
This is a rare sight in Luoxian Jianzong.
The biggest impression of Jianzong to outsiders is Jianxiu, the head of the powerful four schools, and always dignified and solemn - but there are always exceptions.
Lin Zhizhi and Feng Qin's double cultivation ceremony is a great event for Luoxian Jianzong, even for the whole human world.
There are countless auras on their heads, and the family teachers and friends involved include almost all the top friars in mainland China, which is particularly eye-catching. On the day of engagement, all the friars who could be named came here to congratulate them.
At this time, the outside world is bustling, and Lin Zhizhi is sitting in the room, staring at a twig wrapped fumigation stove on the table.
Lin Zhizhi never thought that he would have such a day.
At least in the memory of the young master of the Lin family, he never thought that he would get married at the age of weak crown and hold the double cultivation ceremony.
Not to mention the object is still a handlebar.
A man, a Phoenix.
At that time, he agreed to the balderdash in Fengqin's ghost way, and pulled the spirit of little Phoenix out of the hell, liberated himself from nirvana in the world. Lin Zhizhi and Feng Shuang go back to Xumi's dreamland together. They see that the phoenix egg soaked in Jianmu water is cracking a little bit. A little naked Phoenix comes out of it and gnaws away the cracked eggshell and Jianmu.
#Little Phoenix: I became bald and stronger ᦇ
after eating the objects in the basin, a spark came out of little Phoenix's mouth, and the fire cage covered his body. In an instant, the spark fell, and the whole body of the Phoenix chicks was on fire. When the red light falls, the little Phoenix grows back soft and beautiful red feathers. He took a look at Lin Zhizhi with his nimble black eyes and turned into human form.
this time, as like as two peas, the little Phoenix's type is no longer the child of the past, but the pretty young man who is about fifteen or six years old.
The flame mark on Fengqin's eyebrows was as red as ever, but his eyes were more eager than the mark. The young man stopped in front of Lin Zhizhi as if he had been waiting for a long time, but he looked at him with restraint: "what you said at that time, is it true? Do you agree to marry me? "
Lin Zhizhi looked at him, some gratified, but also some day the dog's complex emotions, slowly nodded.
For monks, commitment is a very important thing.
In addition to the moral reasons, more lies in a kind of aura law. For the right friars, if they promise but don't do it, or try their best to escape the promise they once promised, it will be like a thorn in the throat. In the future, they will turn into demons and turn all accomplishments into nothing.
The instant update of liking degree is as follows: [Fengqin, liking index is 100, attitude is from white head to old age. 】
Fengqin's eyes were red, and he rushed up excitedly to give one of Lin Zhi a tight hug.
Fengqin's liking degree shows sincerity and good feeling, so pure and sincere Lin Zhizhi's feelings are a little less than Lin Zhizhi's reluctance. Anyway, he has no one he likes now.
Originally, even if they agreed to marry, it would not be so fast, but the bad thing was that Fengshuang and Fengling were watching. Seeing that her son's affection for Lin Zhizhi is like the sea, how can Feng Shuang restrain the feeling of being happy for her stupid son? He can't wait for the ceremony to be held on the same day, so that his son can get what he wants -
it took seven days to prepare for the ceremony.
In these seven days, Lin Zhizhi had to face the greetings from his parents and family, and the most terrible thing was the iceberg face of his master, and the favor on his head, which showed that his attitude was furious
Xuanhua was completely unprepared when he learned the news.
He was angry enough that he had to help save his "rival". Now he got the reward that his little apprentice was missing and abducted. He wanted to marry the rescued one - after a series of blows, he had to show his emotions even though he was as calm as daozun.
Xuanhua's cold purple eyes contain some vague emotions that can be called pain: "do you want to marry him?"
Before Lin Zhizhi could speak, the man in front of him stepped forward, looked into the eyes of the black haired boy and asked, "do you love him?"
In response to the first question, Lin Zhizhi said, "yes, master, I -"
Xuanhua no longer wants to listen to the rest of his words. The man's anger was about to turn into essence, and his sword was awe inspiring. He cut off half of his long hair at the young man's temples - but he couldn't bear to hurt him after all. The sword will stop in the young cheek, Xuanhua control heart surging emotions, closed his eyes don't open his face, said: "if I oppose?"Lin Zhizhi looked down at the strand of hair falling from his feet: "the master's order, the disciples will naturally follow."
"But I don't want to be your master. Will you change your mind just because of my personal objection? " Xuanhua's voice is as cold as ice.
Lin Zhizhi was silent for a while: "I have only the feeling of master and apprentice to master."
Xuanhua turned around, facing the water mirror, long sleeve wave: "you go out first."
"Yes, master."
For a long time, when the footsteps of the young man with black hair gradually faded away and could no longer be heard, the man turned back and still picked up the long hair. Xuanhua took out a sword spike, tied up his long hair and put it in his heart.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of killing.
Lin Zhizhi had never seen Xuanhua since that day.
Seven days later, Fengshuang found a good time and the double cultivation ceremony was about to be held.
Lin Zhizhi sits in the room, looking at the rising smoke on the twig fumigation stove.
"Know it." Until someone knocked on the door and called him out, "it's time."
That person's voice is crisp and cheerful, is the youth's unique voice, has the joy which cannot suppress.
Lin Zhizhi answered the sound, opened the cover of the fumigation stove, threw a green leaf into it, pushed the door open and went out.
Today, he is wearing a red wedding dress with a golden border embroidered robe inside and a red gauze outside. The robe is embroidered with the pattern of dragon flying and Phoenix leaping. His black hair was sparse and neat on the top of his head, which was covered in a delicate golden crown, with red silk ribbons hanging from both sides of the crown.
Lin Zhizhi almost never wore such a beautiful red, like a sharp blade, with high spirits.
Fengqin almost saw today's him, almost three souls were taken away two souls, I don't know what year it is. Xiao Fenghuang was also dressed in his matching clothes, and the two people's clothes matched the flame mark on his eyebrows. They were so beautiful that they seemed to be a natural couple.
Fengqin takes Lin Zhiyi to the entrance of the courtyard, where an old man is holding a wine glass and talking with his friends with a smile - it's Lin Quan, Lin Zhizhi's father.
Seeing his son, Lin Quan looked at him with complicated eyes. He had accepted the fact that his son was a broken sleeve and his Taoist partner was a man. After all, since the emperor sent messengers to propose marriage, he has forced himself to face the reality almost every day. It's better to be a Taoist partner with Fengqin than a queen for the emperor!
Although the reality is so, Lin Quan sometimes reflects: if he didn't object to Lin Zhizhi's association with the mortal woman at that time, and didn't forbid his son, let him break the laoshizi's Yuanyang body, would Lin Zhizhi not become a broken sleeve mania?
#On this question, Sith Kongji approached his father and said, "father."
Lin Quan tried to make an expression of hatred, but the joy in his eyes betrayed him deeply: "do you know I'm your father? What I told you at the beginning is to think about practice first. Where did you hear that? "
"Don't talk about it, Lin Quan. You can't put on the airs of your father on this happy day." The old man in green beside Lin Quan has been his good friend for many years, and he arched him with his arms with a smile.
Lin Quan reluctantly looked back at his old friend: "this child, since childhood, does not let people worry."
The old man pretended to exaggerate and was surprised: "is it enough to make you worry? Luoxian Jianzong, Zhuji, Chengdan, never let you have any trouble. Seven ladder, this record is a new record of genius! What else do you want to do, the first of the younger generation in Zhonglu? "
"Yes, my daughter has been crying at home for a long time when she heard about his double cultivation ceremony." A middle-aged woman approached with a smile and carefully studied Lin Zhi's way.
Lin Quan waved his hand: "where is he as good as you said?"
"Tut Tut, Mrs. Luo, you see that he is so fake. In fact, he has been very happy for a long time!" The old man rushed to Lin Quan and raised the wine glass in his hand to make fun of him.
Lin Quangan put down the glass of wine and filled it with wine from the nearby jug: "go on, go on!"
Seeing this, Lin Zhizhi exchanged greetings with these elders for a moment, left the space for his father, and walked to one side. Fengqin saw Fengshuang waving to him in the distance, so he listened to Linzhi and said, "I'll go for a while."
The black haired boy nodded to show his understanding and watched the figure of little Phoenix disappear in the crowd. He wanted to be quiet in the corner for a while before he was finished. But Lin Zhizhi was wearing very conspicuous today. Before a moment, another boy in blue came and stopped in front of him.
The young man was dressed in the silk of a spirit beast. He looked very valuable, and his appearance could be called handsome. There was an air of pompous dandy between his eyes. The boy looked at him for a while and then said, "you're back at last."
Lin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows and consciously didn't recognize this face. He thought for a long time about [Qi Ting, liking index: 80, attitude: missing], and then found out his impression of this man from the small corner of his memory -
NIMA, this is not the dandy who fell in love with younger martial sister Xie Ling when he went out to find the perfect chance to build a foundation when the master just left!What happened to him in the end, so that he has been regarded as a rival of Qi Ting suddenly become an attitude of "missing"?!
Lin Zhizhi said coldly and politely, "younger martial brother Qi."
"I'm your elder martial brother," Qi Ting suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Zhizhi with a very sad and indignant look, "so I hate you most! You have no manners, no respect
For Qi Ting's offensive words, Lin Zhizhi pointed out: "you lie."
You don't hate me, you even miss me.
Lin Zhizhi looked up to confirm Qi Ting's 80 degree of liking, and said in his heart.
Qi Ting
Wow, how can you see it! I have rehearsed with LAN Zhen many times before I dare to appear in front of you!
"I'm not lying!" The blue shirt boy choked his neck and said, "you're so arrogant, and you're robbing younger martial sister Xie from me. The only advantage may be that you're good-looking and highly cultivated - how can I like you?"
Lin Zhizhi looked at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded. He just ignored his idea and clapped his shoulder with one hand.
Fengqin holds him - after Nirvana rebirth, he is even higher than Lin Zhizhi, and there is no need to stand on tiptoe any more to do this action - little Fenghuang looks down at Qi ting from a commanding position: "who are you?"
In terms of the degree of dandy, little Phoenix is the ancestor of LAN Zhen. He was invited to fight against Lin Zhi at the beginning, and then he defected halfway.
Qi Ting didn't answer. He stepped back two steps after another. Lin Zhizhi clearly saw that his attitude on the top of his head turned into [depression, loss] - the boy in blue shirt glanced at the two people with the bitter eyes of his first love, turned and walked away.
"Who is he? How do you know him? " Feng Qin looks at Qi ting to leave, some jealous ground asks a way.
"I've been out with him before." Lin Zhizhi tried to uncover this page briefly, "OK, what did your father say to you?"
"The good time is coming. He let us pass." Referring to his father's words, the little Phoenix was immediately happy again. The boy's white cheek was flushed. He just wanted to walk towards his father with his arms around him. He heard a voice.
It's been a long time Belongs to the pure masculine, murmur like magnetic voice close at hand.
The handsome blonde man is walking towards Lin Zhizhi. After a long separation, Kashu's blue eyes were full of joy, with some domineering spirit belonging to the sea emperor.
Lin Zhizhi
Well, the real tough guy is just coming.
Feng Qin: "I'm not sure."
Where did this guy come from when he just left!
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Luoxianjianzong, the main mountain, people gathered.
The sky is full of red clouds and purple air comes from the East.
The red lantern with the character "zhe" is fringed at the bottom, which is hung on the long rope woven by phoenix feathers, shining with the red clouds in the sky.
In the realm of Xiuzhen, the knot heart flower, which symbolizes husband and wife, has a lingering neck. The flower does not leave each other, and the tender stamen is full of golden and red color. This flower is rare and can only grow near Linghe river. If it is transplanted to other places, it will die immediately. The sword Lord mountain can temporarily move this thing, or it's the supreme power's hand to force a Linghe river.
The petals of jiexinhua fall in the breeze, and the spring is full of falling.
This is a rare sight in Luoxian Jianzong.
The biggest impression of Jianzong to outsiders is Jianxiu, the head of the powerful four schools, and always dignified and solemn - but there are always exceptions.
Lin Zhizhi and Feng Qin's double cultivation ceremony is a great event for Luoxian Jianzong, even for the whole human world.
There are countless auras on their heads, and the family teachers and friends involved include almost all the top friars in mainland China, which is particularly eye-catching. On the day of engagement, all the friars who could be named came here to congratulate them.
At this time, the outside world is bustling, and Lin Zhizhi is sitting in the room, staring at a twig wrapped fumigation stove on the table.
Lin Zhizhi never thought that he would have such a day.
At least in the memory of the young master of the Lin family, he never thought that he would get married at the age of weak crown and hold the double cultivation ceremony.
Not to mention the object is still a handlebar.
A man, a Phoenix.
At that time, he agreed to the balderdash in Fengqin's ghost way, and pulled the spirit of little Phoenix out of the hell, liberated himself from nirvana in the world. Lin Zhizhi and Feng Shuang go back to Xumi's dreamland together. They see that the phoenix egg soaked in Jianmu water is cracking a little bit. A little naked Phoenix comes out of it and gnaws away the cracked eggshell and Jianmu.
#Little Phoenix: I became bald and stronger ᦇ
after eating the objects in the basin, a spark came out of little Phoenix's mouth, and the fire cage covered his body. In an instant, the spark fell, and the whole body of the Phoenix chicks was on fire. When the red light falls, the little Phoenix grows back soft and beautiful red feathers. He took a look at Lin Zhizhi with his nimble black eyes and turned into human form.
this time, as like as two peas, the little Phoenix's type is no longer the child of the past, but the pretty young man who is about fifteen or six years old.
The flame mark on Fengqin's eyebrows was as red as ever, but his eyes were more eager than the mark. The young man stopped in front of Lin Zhizhi as if he had been waiting for a long time, but he looked at him with restraint: "what you said at that time, is it true? Do you agree to marry me? "
Lin Zhizhi looked at him, some gratified, but also some day the dog's complex emotions, slowly nodded.
For monks, commitment is a very important thing.
In addition to the moral reasons, more lies in a kind of aura law. For the right friars, if they promise but don't do it, or try their best to escape the promise they once promised, it will be like a thorn in the throat. In the future, they will turn into demons and turn all accomplishments into nothing.
The instant update of liking degree is as follows: [Fengqin, liking index is 100, attitude is from white head to old age. 】
Fengqin's eyes were red, and he rushed up excitedly to give one of Lin Zhi a tight hug.
Fengqin's liking degree shows sincerity and good feeling, so pure and sincere Lin Zhizhi's feelings are a little less than Lin Zhizhi's reluctance. Anyway, he has no one he likes now.
Originally, even if they agreed to marry, it would not be so fast, but the bad thing was that Fengshuang and Fengling were watching. Seeing that her son's affection for Lin Zhizhi is like the sea, how can Feng Shuang restrain the feeling of being happy for her stupid son? He can't wait for the ceremony to be held on the same day, so that his son can get what he wants -
it took seven days to prepare for the ceremony.
In these seven days, Lin Zhizhi had to face the greetings from his parents and family, and the most terrible thing was the iceberg face of his master, and the favor on his head, which showed that his attitude was furious
Xuanhua was completely unprepared when he learned the news.
He was angry enough that he had to help save his "rival". Now he got the reward that his little apprentice was missing and abducted. He wanted to marry the rescued one - after a series of blows, he had to show his emotions even though he was as calm as daozun.
Xuanhua's cold purple eyes contain some vague emotions that can be called pain: "do you want to marry him?"
Before Lin Zhizhi could speak, the man in front of him stepped forward, looked into the eyes of the black haired boy and asked, "do you love him?"
In response to the first question, Lin Zhizhi said, "yes, master, I -"
Xuanhua no longer wants to listen to the rest of his words. The man's anger was about to turn into essence, and his sword was awe inspiring. He cut off half of his long hair at the young man's temples - but he couldn't bear to hurt him after all. The sword will stop in the young cheek, Xuanhua control heart surging emotions, closed his eyes don't open his face, said: "if I oppose?"Lin Zhizhi looked down at the strand of hair falling from his feet: "the master's order, the disciples will naturally follow."
"But I don't want to be your master. Will you change your mind just because of my personal objection? " Xuanhua's voice is as cold as ice.
Lin Zhizhi was silent for a while: "I have only the feeling of master and apprentice to master."
Xuanhua turned around, facing the water mirror, long sleeve wave: "you go out first."
"Yes, master."
For a long time, when the footsteps of the young man with black hair gradually faded away and could no longer be heard, the man turned back and still picked up the long hair. Xuanhua took out a sword spike, tied up his long hair and put it in his heart.
When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of killing.
Lin Zhizhi had never seen Xuanhua since that day.
Seven days later, Fengshuang found a good time and the double cultivation ceremony was about to be held.
Lin Zhizhi sits in the room, looking at the rising smoke on the twig fumigation stove.
"Know it." Until someone knocked on the door and called him out, "it's time."
That person's voice is crisp and cheerful, is the youth's unique voice, has the joy which cannot suppress.
Lin Zhizhi answered the sound, opened the cover of the fumigation stove, threw a green leaf into it, pushed the door open and went out.
Today, he is wearing a red wedding dress with a golden border embroidered robe inside and a red gauze outside. The robe is embroidered with the pattern of dragon flying and Phoenix leaping. His black hair was sparse and neat on the top of his head, which was covered in a delicate golden crown, with red silk ribbons hanging from both sides of the crown.
Lin Zhizhi almost never wore such a beautiful red, like a sharp blade, with high spirits.
Fengqin almost saw today's him, almost three souls were taken away two souls, I don't know what year it is. Xiao Fenghuang was also dressed in his matching clothes, and the two people's clothes matched the flame mark on his eyebrows. They were so beautiful that they seemed to be a natural couple.
Fengqin takes Lin Zhiyi to the entrance of the courtyard, where an old man is holding a wine glass and talking with his friends with a smile - it's Lin Quan, Lin Zhizhi's father.
Seeing his son, Lin Quan looked at him with complicated eyes. He had accepted the fact that his son was a broken sleeve and his Taoist partner was a man. After all, since the emperor sent messengers to propose marriage, he has forced himself to face the reality almost every day. It's better to be a Taoist partner with Fengqin than a queen for the emperor!
Although the reality is so, Lin Quan sometimes reflects: if he didn't object to Lin Zhizhi's association with the mortal woman at that time, and didn't forbid his son, let him break the laoshizi's Yuanyang body, would Lin Zhizhi not become a broken sleeve mania?
#On this question, Sith Kongji approached his father and said, "father."
Lin Quan tried to make an expression of hatred, but the joy in his eyes betrayed him deeply: "do you know I'm your father? What I told you at the beginning is to think about practice first. Where did you hear that? "
"Don't talk about it, Lin Quan. You can't put on the airs of your father on this happy day." The old man in green beside Lin Quan has been his good friend for many years, and he arched him with his arms with a smile.
Lin Quan reluctantly looked back at his old friend: "this child, since childhood, does not let people worry."
The old man pretended to exaggerate and was surprised: "is it enough to make you worry? Luoxian Jianzong, Zhuji, Chengdan, never let you have any trouble. Seven ladder, this record is a new record of genius! What else do you want to do, the first of the younger generation in Zhonglu? "
"Yes, my daughter has been crying at home for a long time when she heard about his double cultivation ceremony." A middle-aged woman approached with a smile and carefully studied Lin Zhi's way.
Lin Quan waved his hand: "where is he as good as you said?"
"Tut Tut, Mrs. Luo, you see that he is so fake. In fact, he has been very happy for a long time!" The old man rushed to Lin Quan and raised the wine glass in his hand to make fun of him.
Lin Quangan put down the glass of wine and filled it with wine from the nearby jug: "go on, go on!"
Seeing this, Lin Zhizhi exchanged greetings with these elders for a moment, left the space for his father, and walked to one side. Fengqin saw Fengshuang waving to him in the distance, so he listened to Linzhi and said, "I'll go for a while."
The black haired boy nodded to show his understanding and watched the figure of little Phoenix disappear in the crowd. He wanted to be quiet in the corner for a while before he was finished. But Lin Zhizhi was wearing very conspicuous today. Before a moment, another boy in blue came and stopped in front of him.
The young man was dressed in the silk of a spirit beast. He looked very valuable, and his appearance could be called handsome. There was an air of pompous dandy between his eyes. The boy looked at him for a while and then said, "you're back at last."
Lin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows and consciously didn't recognize this face. He thought for a long time about [Qi Ting, liking index: 80, attitude: missing], and then found out his impression of this man from the small corner of his memory -
NIMA, this is not the dandy who fell in love with younger martial sister Xie Ling when he went out to find the perfect chance to build a foundation when the master just left!What happened to him in the end, so that he has been regarded as a rival of Qi Ting suddenly become an attitude of "missing"?!
Lin Zhizhi said coldly and politely, "younger martial brother Qi."
"I'm your elder martial brother," Qi Ting suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Zhizhi with a very sad and indignant look, "so I hate you most! You have no manners, no respect
For Qi Ting's offensive words, Lin Zhizhi pointed out: "you lie."
You don't hate me, you even miss me.
Lin Zhizhi looked up to confirm Qi Ting's 80 degree of liking, and said in his heart.
Qi Ting
Wow, how can you see it! I have rehearsed with LAN Zhen many times before I dare to appear in front of you!
"I'm not lying!" The blue shirt boy choked his neck and said, "you're so arrogant, and you're robbing younger martial sister Xie from me. The only advantage may be that you're good-looking and highly cultivated - how can I like you?"
Lin Zhizhi looked at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded. He just ignored his idea and clapped his shoulder with one hand.
Fengqin holds him - after Nirvana rebirth, he is even higher than Lin Zhizhi, and there is no need to stand on tiptoe any more to do this action - little Fenghuang looks down at Qi ting from a commanding position: "who are you?"
In terms of the degree of dandy, little Phoenix is the ancestor of LAN Zhen. He was invited to fight against Lin Zhi at the beginning, and then he defected halfway.
Qi Ting didn't answer. He stepped back two steps after another. Lin Zhizhi clearly saw that his attitude on the top of his head turned into [depression, loss] - the boy in blue shirt glanced at the two people with the bitter eyes of his first love, turned and walked away.
"Who is he? How do you know him? " Feng Qin looks at Qi ting to leave, some jealous ground asks a way.
"I've been out with him before." Lin Zhizhi tried to uncover this page briefly, "OK, what did your father say to you?"
"The good time is coming. He let us pass." Referring to his father's words, the little Phoenix was immediately happy again. The boy's white cheek was flushed. He just wanted to walk towards his father with his arms around him. He heard a voice.
It's been a long time Belongs to the pure masculine, murmur like magnetic voice close at hand.
The handsome blonde man is walking towards Lin Zhizhi. After a long separation, Kashu's blue eyes were full of joy, with some domineering spirit belonging to the sea emperor.
Lin Zhizhi
Well, the real tough guy is just coming.
Feng Qin: "I'm not sure."
Where did this guy come from when he just left!
Luoxianjianzong, the main mountain, people gathered. The sky is full of red clouds and purple air comes from the East. The red lantern with the character "zhe" is fringed at the bottom, which is hung on the long rope woven by phoenix feathers, shining with the red clouds in the sky. In the realm of Xiuzhen, the knot heart flower, which symbolizes husband and wife, has a lingering neck. The flower does not leave each other, and the tender stamen is full of golden and red color. This flower is rare and can only grow near Linghe river. If it is transplanted to other places, it will die immediately. The sword Lord mountain can temporarily move this thing, or it's the supreme power's hand to force a Linghe river. The petals of jiexinhua fall in the breeze, and the spring is full of falling. This is a rare sight in Luoxian Jianzong. The biggest impression of Jianzong to outsiders is Jianxiu, the head of the powerful four schools, and always dignified and solemn - but there are always exceptions. Lin Zhizhi and Feng Qin's double cultivation ceremony is a great event for Luoxian Jianzong, even for the whole human world. There are countless auras on their heads, and the family teachers and friends involved include almost all the top friars in mainland China, which is particularly eye-catching. On the day of engagement, all the friars who could be named came here to congratulate them. At this time, the outside world is bustling, and Lin Zhizhi is sitting in the room, staring at a twig wrapped fumigation stove on the table. Lin Zhizhi never thought that he would have such a day. At least in the memory of the young master of the Lin family, he never thought that he would get married at the age of weak crown and hold the double cultivation ceremony. Not to mention the object is still a handlebar. A man, a Phoenix. At that time, he agreed to the balderdash in Fengqin's ghost way, and pulled the spirit of little Phoenix out of the hell, liberated himself from nirvana in the world. Lin Zhizhi and Feng Shuang go back to Xumi's dreamland together. They see that the phoenix egg soaked in Jianmu water is cracking a little bit. A little naked Phoenix comes out of it and gnaws away the cracked eggshell and Jianmu. #Little Phoenix: I became bald and stronger after eating the objects in the basin, a spark came out of little Phoenix's mouth, and the fire cage covered his body. In an instant, the spark fell, and the whole body of the Phoenix chicks was on fire. When the red light falls, the little Phoenix grows back soft and beautiful red feathers. He took a look at Lin Zhizhi with his nimble black eyes and turned into human form. this time, as like as two peas, the little Phoenix's type is no longer the child of the past, but the pretty young man who is about fifteen or six years old. The flame mark on Fengqin's eyebrows was as red as ever, but his eyes were more eager than the mark. The young man stopped in front of Lin Zhizhi as if he had been waiting for a long time, but he looked at him with restraint: "what you said at that time, is it true? Do you agree to marry me? " Lin Zhizhi looked at him, some gratified, but also some day the dog's complex emotions, slowly nodded. For monks, commitment is a very important thing. In addition to the moral reasons, more lies in a kind of aura law. For the right friars, if they promise but don't do it, or try their best to escape the promise they once promised, it will be like a thorn in the throat. In the future, they will turn into demons and turn all accomplishments into nothing. The instant update of liking degree is as follows: Fengqin, liking index is 100, attitude is from white head to old age. Fengqin's eyes were red, and he rushed up excitedly to give one of Lin Zhi a tight hug. Fengqin's liking degree shows sincerity and good feeling, so pure and sincere Lin Zhizhi's feelings are a little less than Lin Zhizhi's reluctance. Anyway, he has no one he likes now. Originally, even if they agreed to marry, it would not be so fast, but the bad thing was that Fengshuang and Fengling were watching. Seeing that her son's affection for Lin Zhizhi is like the sea, how can Feng Shuang restrain the feeling of being happy for her stupid son? He can't wait for the ceremony to be held on the same day, so that his son can get what he wants - it took seven days to prepare for the ceremony. In these seven days, Lin Zhizhi had to face the greetings from his parents and family, and the most terrible thing was the iceberg face of his master, and the favor on his head, which showed that his attitude was furious Xuanhua was completely unprepared when he learned the news. He was angry enough that he had to help save his "rival". Now he got the reward that his little apprentice was missing and abducted. He wanted to marry the rescued one - after a series of blows, he had to show his emotions even though he was as calm as daozun. Xuanhua's cold purple eyes contain some vague emotions that can be called pain: "do you want to marry him?" Before Lin Zhizhi could speak, the man in front of him stepped forward, looked into the eyes of the black haired boy and asked, "do you love him?" In response to the first question, Lin Zhizhi said, "yes, master, I -" Xuanhua no longer wants to listen to the rest of his words. The man's anger was about to turn into essence, and his sword was awe inspiring. He cut off half of his long hair at the young man's temples - but he couldn't bear to hurt him after all. The sword will stop in the young cheek, Xuanhua control heart surging emotions, closed his eyes don't open his face, said: "if I oppose?"Lin Zhizhi looked down at the strand of hair falling from his feet: "the master's order, the disciples will naturally follow." "But I don't want to be your master. Will you change your mind just because of my personal objection? " Xuanhua's voice is as cold as ice. Lin Zhizhi was silent for a while: "I have only the feeling of master and apprentice to master." Xuanhua turned around, facing the water mirror, long sleeve wave: "you go out first." "Yes, master." For a long time, when the footsteps of the young man with black hair gradually faded away and could no longer be heard, the man turned back and still picked up the long hair. Xuanhua took out a sword spike, tied up his long hair and put it in his heart. When he raised his head again, his eyes were full of killing. Lin Zhizhi had never seen Xuanhua since that day. Seven days later, Fengshuang found a good time and the double cultivation ceremony was about to be held. Lin Zhizhi sits in the room, looking at the rising smoke on the twig fumigation stove. "Know it." Until someone knocked on the door and called him out, "it's time." That person's voice is crisp and cheerful, is the youth's unique voice, has the joy which cannot suppress. Lin Zhizhi answered the sound, opened the cover of the fumigation stove, threw a green leaf into it, pushed the door open and went out. Today, he is wearing a red wedding dress with a golden border embroidered robe inside and a red gauze outside. The robe is embroidered with the pattern of dragon flying and Phoenix leaping. His black hair was sparse and neat on the top of his head, which was covered in a delicate golden crown, with red silk ribbons hanging from both sides of the crown. Lin Zhizhi almost never wore such a beautiful red, like a sharp blade, with high spirits. Fengqin almost saw today's him, almost three souls were taken away two souls, I don't know what year it is. Xiao Fenghuang was also dressed in his matching clothes, and the two people's clothes matched the flame mark on his eyebrows. They were so beautiful that they seemed to be a natural couple. Fengqin takes Lin Zhiyi to the entrance of the courtyard, where an old man is holding a wine glass and talking with his friends with a smile - it's Lin Quan, Lin Zhizhi's father. Seeing his son, Lin Quan looked at him with complicated eyes. He had accepted the fact that his son was a broken sleeve and his Taoist partner was a man. After all, since the emperor sent messengers to propose marriage, he has forced himself to face the reality almost every day. It's better to be a Taoist partner with Fengqin than a queen for the emperor! Although the reality is so, Lin Quan sometimes reflects: if he didn't object to Lin Zhizhi's association with the mortal woman at that time, and didn't forbid his son, let him break the laoshizi's Yuanyang body, would Lin Zhizhi not become a broken sleeve mania? #On this question, Sith Kongji approached his father and said, "father." Lin Quan tried to make an expression of hatred, but the joy in his eyes betrayed him deeply: "do you know I'm your father? What I told you at the beginning is to think about practice first. Where did you hear that? " "Don't talk about it, Lin Quan. You can't put on the airs of your father on this happy day." The old man in green beside Lin Quan has been his good friend for many years, and he arched him with his arms with a smile. Lin Quan reluctantly looked back at his old friend: "this child, since childhood, does not let people worry." The old man pretended to exaggerate and was surprised: "is it enough to make you worry? Luoxian Jianzong, Zhuji, Chengdan, never let you have any trouble. Seven ladder, this record is a new record of genius! What else do you want to do, the first of the younger generation in Zhonglu? " "Yes, my daughter has been crying at home for a long time when she heard about his double cultivation ceremony." A middle-aged woman approached with a smile and carefully studied Lin Zhi's way. Lin Quan waved his hand: "where is he as good as you said?" "Tut Tut, Mrs. Luo, you see that he is so fake. In fact, he has been very happy for a long time!" The old man rushed to Lin Quan and raised the wine glass in his hand to make fun of him. Lin Quangan put down the glass of wine and filled it with wine from the nearby jug: "go on, go on!" Seeing this, Lin Zhizhi exchanged greetings with these elders for a moment, left the space for his father, and walked to one side. Fengqin saw Fengshuang waving to him in the distance, so he listened to Linzhi and said, "I'll go for a while." The black haired boy nodded to show his understanding and watched the figure of little Phoenix disappear in the crowd. He wanted to be quiet in the corner for a while before he was finished. But Lin Zhizhi was wearing very conspicuous today. Before a moment, another boy in blue came and stopped in front of him. The young man was dressed in the silk of a spirit beast. He looked very valuable, and his appearance could be called handsome. There was an air of pompous dandy between his eyes. The boy looked at him for a while and then said, "you're back at last." Lin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows and consciously didn't recognize this face. He thought for a long time about Qi Ting, liking index: 80, attitude: missing, and then found out his impression of this man from the small corner of his memory - NIMA, this is not the dandy who fell in love with younger martial sister Xie Ling when he went out to find the perfect chance to build a foundation when the master just left!What happened to him in the end, so that he has been regarded as a rival of Qi Ting suddenly become an attitude of "missing"?! Lin Zhizhi said coldly and politely, "younger martial brother Qi." "I'm your elder martial brother," Qi Ting suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Zhizhi with a very sad and indignant look, "so I hate you most! You have no manners, no respect For Qi Ting's offensive words, Lin Zhizhi pointed out: "you lie." You don't hate me, you even miss me. Lin Zhizhi looked up to confirm Qi Ting's 80 degree of liking, and said in his heart. Qi Ting Wow, how can you see it! I have rehearsed with LAN Zhen many times before I dare to appear in front of you! "I'm not lying!" The blue shirt boy choked his neck and said, "you're so arrogant, and you're robbing younger martial sister Xie from me. The only advantage may be that you're good-looking and highly cultivated - how can I like you?" Lin Zhizhi looked at him with the eyes of the mentally retarded. He just ignored his idea and clapped his shoulder with one hand. Fengqin holds him - after Nirvana rebirth, he is even higher than Lin Zhizhi, and there is no need to stand on tiptoe any more to do this action - little Fenghuang looks down at Qi ting from a commanding position: "who are you?" In terms of the degree of dandy, little Phoenix is the ancestor of LAN Zhen. He was invited to fight against Lin Zhi at the beginning, and then he defected halfway. Qi Ting didn't answer. He stepped back two steps after another. Lin Zhizhi clearly saw that his attitude on the top of his head turned into depression, loss - the boy in blue shirt glanced at the two people with the bitter eyes of his first love, turned and walked away. "Who is he? How do you know him? " Feng Qin looks at Qi ting to leave, some jealous ground asks a way. "I've been out with him before." Lin Zhizhi tried to uncover this page briefly, "OK, what did your father say to you?" "The good time is coming. He let us pass." Referring to his father's words, the little Phoenix was immediately happy again. The boy's white cheek was flushed. He just wanted to walk towards his father with his arms around him. He heard a voice. It's been a long time Belongs to the pure masculine, murmur like magnetic voice close at hand. The handsome blonde man is walking towards Lin Zhizhi. After a long separation, Kashu's blue eyes were full of joy, with some domineering spirit belonging to the sea emperor. Lin Zhizhi Well, the real tough guy is just coming. Feng Qin: "I'm not sure." Where did this guy come from when he just left!
