Chapter 470: Senior Brother and Sister
The purple spiritual wall’s restrictions shattered like glass.
Immediately afterward, there were two light knocks from outside the palace door.
Bang bang…
Sect Master Wu Sun, wearing a golden cassock, pushed open the door and entered. He glanced around the palace and saw that only the tributes had been eaten. He seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. His shoulders slowly dropped, and he stepped across the threshold:
“Donor Ye, congratulations…”
Sect Master Wu Sun seemed to want to congratulate Ye Anping on forming a nascent soul.
But as soon as he said the words, he smelled a strange smell in the room. He frowned slightly, immediately clasped his hands together, stared at Ye Anping, and said:
“It’s so good, so good. Donor Ye, please keep the seven ‘Precepts’ and the ‘Color’ in your heart.”
Ye Anping naturally understood immediately, and his face suddenly showed a little embarrassment. Then he stood up, followed his example, clasped his hands together, and nodded to apologize.
Then he took out a spirit bead from his storage bag, walked over, and handed it in:
“Although I don’t believe in Buddhism, I borrowed the earth to form a nascent soul after all. This is the golden spirit pearl that I found in the Central Domain a few years ago. I treat it as an offering to the Three Treasures. Fortunately, I entrust the protection of the Heavenly Buddha and ask the Master to accept it. ”
It was also the first time for the Sect Master Wu Sun to talk to Ye Anping. Before, he thought that this boy could be attracted by Si Xuanji, and his personality was probably the same as Si Xuanji’s, but this move made him change his mind.
“If you are determined, then the young cultivator will…”
Sect Master Wu Sun was about to pick him up, but suddenly he saw Si Xuanji next to him, pouting her mouth and looking at him with a straight face, with a hint of “If you dare to take his things, I will fill you with lard”.
He hesitated for a while, then shook his head and said:
“As long as you have the intention, please ask Donor Ye to take back the spirit beads.”
Ye Anping pushed it over quickly: “No, no, no, Master Zhiming, please accept it…”
Sect Master Wu Sun pushed back: “No need, Buddha’s heart is pure, and he cannot receive material wealth.”
After three pushes and three greetings, Ye Anping sighed slightly, simply walked to the tribute stand, and placed the spirit beads in his hands into the gold saucer where the melon seeds were originally placed:
“Then this junior will just leave it here. If you don’t take it, it won’t be considered as an acceptance.”
Then, he raised his hands and gave a big gift:
“Junior will take my leave.”
“Then the young cultiator would like to thank Donor Ye…”
Si Xuanji looked at Ye Anping’s appearance, sighed slightly, and floated up, riding on Ye Anping’s shoulders like a sloth, clamping his neck with her calves.
“Bald Donkey, you are a rustic, why don’t you decorate it again? Can I lend you some craftsmen from the Xuanxing Sect?”
“…Fairy Danyue’s kindness is appreciated by the young cultivator.”
“Then next time I bring him here to transform into a god, remember to get me a bed in advance. In such a big temple, there is no place to lie down.”
“…”
Ye Anping sighed helplessly, looked up at Si Xuanji on his shoulder, bowed again, then carried Si Xuanji on his back, walked out of the temple gate, and looked up at the sky.
It was noon at this time, and the sky above Wen Xian Sea was covered with clouds and mountains, and the sky was blue for thousands of miles.
After the completion of Nascent Soul, his ears and eyes were much clearer than before. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, letting the salty sea breeze take the turbid air out of his body. Then he looked up at his superior Xuanji who was riding on his shoulders and showed a little helplessness in his eyes.
Si Xuanji bent down and lowered her head, asking:
“What? Staring at me like this…”
“Am I not allowed to take a look at my beautiful Daoist Companion?”
Si Xuanji pursed her lips and smiled, then grabbed his face and pulled him:
“Glib-tongued…”
“Ah…”
Ye Anping shrugged slightly and then summoned a small flying boat from his storage bag. He hugged the two calves shaking on his chest, jumped on it, and the flying boat flew upward.
When the Royal Sky Boat arrived above the clouds, Ye Anping stabilized the flying boat under his feet, then took out the teapot and melon seeds, held Si Xuanji and sat down in the canopy of the middle boat, and then sat cross-legged to boil water and make tea.
Si Xuanji held up her face and looked at Ye Anping making tea. After a long time, she said:
“No arrogance at all, just like a little scholar.”
Ye Anping was silent for a while and replied:
“A little scholar can’t make a Void Realm cultivator moan and groan for three months…”
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Si Xuanji was stunned for a moment and blushed unconsciously. She raised her hand and flicked her head in the air, causing Ye Anping to tilt his head, and said: “Humph~”
Ye Anping rubbed the back of his head helplessly and said:
“Now there are only three void realm cultivators left in the Immortal Family, Xuanji you, Master Zhiming, and Sun Juehu. As for the demonic cultivators, even if they are missing Salamander Liu Yan and Mei Yunlu, they still have Ghost Tomb Seven, Yu Yan and four others.”
“There is still a fox in the Central Domain.”
“Hu Mu’s position is only neutral after all. Even if he recognizes Yunluo’s Black Dragon bloodline, he will only help Yunluo, not you.”
Ye Anping took the boiled teapot and sat down at the table. After helping Si Xuanji make tea, he picked up the melon seeds and brought the kernels to Si Xuanji’s mouth:
“Xuanji, if you want to eliminate all those who threaten you and unify the five regions of southeast, north, west, and central domain, you will need the help of Master Zhiming. The way of Buddhism practiced by Master Zhiming has no desires or demands. If you want to see it, it’s a good friend.”
Hearing this, Si Xuanji couldn’t help but hold up her cheeks and sighed:
“Knowing people but not their hearts, Anping, how can you say that that bald donkey doesn’t have any bad intentions? Maybe he does one thing to his face but another behind his back.
Si Xuanji stared closely into Ye Anping’s eyes, and her tone became a little more serious:
“Besides, in my opinion, that bald donkey’s temper is really too good. It’s more like pretending.”
Ye Anping knew Si Xuanji’s temperament, and Si Xuanji was as petty as her tiger.
Moreover, most people who have an overly good temper tend to be sinister in their hearts, and only a few of them really have no temper at all.
It was not difficult to understand that Si Xuanji did not trust Sect Master Wu Sun.
However, as far as he knew, at least Sect Master Wu Sun really lived up to his name as the “Wu Nian Sect”, and he had never thought of going against Si Xuanji or anyone else.
“I think Master Zhiming is pretty good.”
The yin and yang eyes stared at Ye Anping’s face, and then slowly closed them.
Si Xuanji let out a breath and said with a smile:
“Since it’s you who said it, I’ll just listen to it.”
Ye Anping was slightly surprised:
“Will you just listen to what I say?”
“After all, you have been my Daoist companion for so many years.” Si Xuanji raised her hand and poked his forehead, “It’s just a trust, why can’t I give it to you? Anping, don’t forget, you are my Daoist companion now”
“Um…”
Si Xuanji moved from across the table to sit in his arms, using him as a chair, leaning in his arms, squinting her eyes and listening to his heartbeat, and dozed off.
“Get some sleep…”
Ye Anping naturally did not dare to refuse, so he let her fall asleep in his arms, listening to the wind outside the shed, hugging Si Xuanji, and silently helping her peel the melon seeds on the plate one by one.
The flying boat broke through the sky and penetrated the clouds, causing a ripple in the clouds.
After a while, the setting sun also fell behind the horizon, and the stars and moon gradually appeared from the sky.
Si Xuanji seemed to be counting the time. She opened her eyes leisurely, looked up at the picturesque galaxy in the skylight of the shed, sighed slightly, looked up at Ye Anping who was concentrating with his eyes closed at the moment, and raised her hand to fiddle with his bangs:
“Um?”
Ye Anping noticed it and slowly opened his eyes: “Aren’t you going to sleep?””I’ll go to sleep later. I’m a little curious about your plans.”
“Xuanji, you mean…”
Si Xuanji raised her hand to explore the galaxy, pointed at two of them, which were surrounding a star that was extremely difficult to see with black light, and said, “Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Demon.”
“…”
Ye Anping was silent for a while. He had actually thought about this issue.
Gu Mingxin and Feng Yudie were incompatible with each other. They held two volumes of “Heavenly Dao” and “Heavenly Demon” respectively. Since they were born, they had been the two extreme rivals.
He initially thought that as soon as Gu Mingxin died, this relationship would be cut off.
But now looking back, he also discovered that there was a big problem.
The Heavenly Demonic Scroll and the Heavenly Dao Scroll were actually just an inheritance.
If Gu Mingxin died, Xue and the Heavenly Demon Scroll would naturally disappear and fall to the next owner of the Heavenly Demon Scroll, and that person would follow Gu Mingxin’s experience recorded by Xue in the Heavenly Demon Scroll and continue to be enemies with him and Feng Yudie.
Gu Mingxin suffered so much now, basically all because of his understanding of Gu Mingxin.
And once Gu Mingxin died, he didn’t know who the next owner of the Heavenly Demon Scroll would be. It would be him and Feng Yudie who would suffer.
This was probably why Si Xuanji gave Gu Mingxin the bell, just to remind him of this truth.
Ye Anping smiled, shrugged, and said:
“Xuanji, you hung a bell on Ah Gu. I can understand what it means.”
“The disputes in the world started from Heavenly Dao and Heavenly Demon. The fate of two people is determined by the heavens. Win or lose can determine the decline of the immortals and demons. But you are against the fate of the stars, so I was wondering at the beginning whether you could anchor the fate of the stars. .”
“It’s a little difficult, but you can try it.”
Ye Anping shrugged slightly and said:
“However, we just want Feng Yudie and Gu Mingxin to get along well. I have made the three girls of the Yun family get along harmoniously. Although it is a little more difficult for them, it is not impossible.”
Si Xuanji shook her head and stretched out her hand to tease Gu Mingxin’s left hand hanging behind Ye Anping’s belt.
Feeling the woman’s index finger with her left hand, she immediately opened her teeth and claws fiercely to grab it, but Si Xuanji deftly retracted her hand and dodged it.
“Not cute at all, quite fierce…”
“After all, she is a demon cultivator.”
Ye Anping sighed helplessly and slapped Gu Mingxin’s left hand to make her calm down.
Snap–
After being touched, Gu Mingxin’s left hand pinched the corner of Ye Anping’s clothes as if she felt aggrieved, and then relaxed it without moving.
Ye Anping sighed slightly, thought for a while, and asked slightly embarrassed:
“Xuanji, do you want to say hello to Yunluo first?”
“Huh?” Si Xuanji was stunned for a moment, then suddenly pursed her lips, raised her hand to poke Ye Anping’s face, and asked with a smirk, “You want me to share the bed with Yunluo so early?”
?
Ye Anping was a little embarrassed and retorted:
“Uh, I didn’t say…”
Si Xuanji narrowed her eyes and relaxed, then said:
“When I need to tell them, I will tell them. I have no interest in competing with those little girls. I will sleep for a while… Call me when you are near Xuanxing Sect.”
Ye Anping nodded, took out a blanket, and covered her chest. Si Xuanji used his shoulder as a pillow. He also closed his eyes while condensing his breath, and he drove the flying boat forward.
As time goes by, a month flies by.
The Royal Flying Boat traveled nearly ten thousand miles from the Wen Xian Sea in the southernmost part of the Southern Domain. After passing through the Taibai Sect, Ye Anping made a special trip back to the Taibai Sect to meet Zu Yuan and tell him the good news that he had become a Nascent Soul. And even made a special trip to prepare a table of sumptuous dishes for Zu Yuan to express his gratitude.
When they were about to arrive at Xuanxing Sect, Si Xuanji kissed him reluctantly, and then the figure turned into starlight and disappeared, and went back alone, telling him not to be anxious and just go back slowly.
After all, it was best for his relationship with Si Xuanji to be slowly revealed to the elders of the Xuanxing Sect, like boiling a frog in warm water. There was really no need to shock anyone.
…
At the third watch of the moon, Ye Anping arrived at the Xuanxing Sect’s market alone with his sword. He wanted to take a stroll and find out if there were any major events in the Western Domains recently.
If the plot of the game was to be followed, after the incident in the Taibai Sect in the Southern Domain, the demonic cultivators were frustrated and could not make any more waves for a short time. Because the Taibai Sect lost its ancestral origin, it was still unable to make much movement for a short time.
Just like the Emperor Sect in the Central Domain, after the main plot, there will be a lot of side missions in the Southern Domain.
However, he didn’t plan to make any move. He had to recuperate now, and he had to help his junior sister get a Nascent Soul first.
There was no suspense about the junior sister’s innate pure water spiritual roots, and there was no suspense about the birth of a baby. Moreover, there are so many top-quality heavenly materials and earthly treasures that Brother Liang brought from the secret vault of Nangong Cheng of the Emperor’s Sect. They were now buried in a secret cave next to Xuanxing Sect and only he, Liang Zhu, and Ye Wan’er knew the specific location.
Ye Anping calmed down his aura and walked alone on the streets of the market, just like he was watching the flowers.
Suddenly, a boy wearing the uniform of Xuanxing Sect’s outer sect, holding the Immortal Family Daily in his hand, ran along the road and shouted:
——”Excuse me!! The young master of the Hundred Lotus Sect has achieved great success!! A dual cultivation ceremony will be held in the Hundred Lotus Sect in one month to marry a Daoist couple!!”
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He didn’t even know that he was going to hold a dual cultivation ceremony…
Ye Anping was stunned for a moment, took out a spiritual stone from his storage bag, and carried it into the child’s robe with his spiritual power. He also picked up a newspaper and opened it to read.
His marriage to Pei Lianxue was clearly written on the front page.
Just as he was walking in front of a restaurant, Ye Anping heard several female cultivators talking about this on the window sill on the second floor:
“By the way, who is this called Pei Lianxue? I’ve never heard of it…”
“She;s so lucky to be spotted by the young master of the Hundred Lotus Sect. I don’t know how beautiful she is…”
“I heard that she seems to be Young Master Ye’s junior sister. She grew up with Young Master Ye since childhood.”
“Oh~ My childhood sweetheart… I’m so envious. She won’t have to worry about spiritual stones in the future…”
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Listening to the jealous chats of those women, Ye Anping felt mixed emotions, but he quickly thought of one thing.
——Does Feng Yudie know?
Because Feng Yudie had a record of robbing marriages in the game…
Ye Anping couldn’t help but think about whether he should cook ten roast chickens for her on the wedding day and find a cave to tie them up for her…
“It’s probably my mother who made the decision without my permission. Although it’s not a big problem, don’t make such a big show of it… Sigh…”
Just when Ye Anping was thinking about this, he was about to rush back to the triple courtyard.
Suddenly, a woman’s voice came from behind:
“Anping?”
Hearing this voice, Ye Anping was stunned for a moment and turned away.
But he saw a woman wearing the uniform of Xuanxing Sect’s inner sect, holding a few packages in her hands, standing dully and looking at him.
The woman had black hair hanging loosely behind her back and was already in the early stages of forming a core. She was carrying a spiritual sword sealed in a black scabbard on her back, and her exposed wrist was wrapped in a bandage. It looked like her hand was injured.
“Senior Sister Bai…”
“Ah~~Anping…”
Seeing that Ye Anping still recognized her, Bai Yuexin burst into tears. She immediately forgot her etiquette toward her seniors. Without saying a word, she opened her hands and rushed forward. But when she was about to hug Ye Anping, she reacted and stopped:
“Ah… Senior Ye?”
“You and I don’t need to be polite. Sister, you can hug me if you want…”
Hearing this, Bai Yuexin didn’t care so much. She stretched out her hand and pulled Ye Anping into her arms. She hugged his shoulders tightly, lifted Ye Anping up, and spun him around several times:
“Ah~~Anping! I miss you so much!!”
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