Fuyun Mountain.

Fu Caier's painful cries have disappeared.

True disciple Li Tao stood beside her, with murderous intent on his face, and said sternly:

"Second Senior Brother is bullying others too much."

Fu Caier glanced at him, thought for a moment, and gently pulled his sleeve.

"Senior Brother, don't blame Second Senior Brother, he may not know that we are getting engaged."

got engaged.

yes.

Today my family came here, specifically to ask for my hand in marriage.

etc--

Junior Sister Cai'er said she was engaged, has she already agreed?

If the marriage proposal is successful, she will be his wife.

Can she be allowed to be ridiculed at will?

She was humiliated, but her face looked good?

——How can you gain a foothold in the sect in the future?

When he thought of this, Li Tao's murderous intention became even stronger.

"Hmph, Junior Sister Cai'er, you wait here and I'll go seek justice for you!"

Before Fu Caier could say anything to stop him, he opened the door and flew towards the back mountain in a flash.

After he left.

Fu Caier waited for a while, then opened the door and went out.

But he saw a master uncle in the Nascent Soul stage standing outside the door.

"I've met my uncle."

Fu Caier quickly saluted.

Uncle Master hesitated to speak: "Li Tao...are you going to become a Taoist couple?"

"Uncle, please don't say that. Brother Li Tao and I have nothing to do with each other," Fu Caier said in a low voice with red eyes, "He is just unfair for me."

Uncle Master seemed to be relieved, straightened his body, and said in a deep voice: "Fang Yuming did something wrong this time."

Fu Cai'er lowered her head weakly: "Maybe I often ask my uncle for advice on spiritual practice, but he can't stand it and thinks there is something wrong with my conduct."

The uncle took two steps and muttered: "This guy himself gives sermons to many junior sisters every day. He hides his lust, but he slanders you, a true seeker of the truth."

"This wind cannot last long."

"Forget it, I'll go there myself."

Fu Cai'er was startled, and quickly waved her hands and said: "Don't do it."

"Why?" Uncle Master asked.

"Second Senior Brother is such a talented person, I have always admired him. If he hadn't said that to me today, I would have thought - thought -"

She was a little embarrassed and her face turned red, but in the end she seemed to think of Fang Yuming's words, and her expression became extremely sad again.

Uncle Master said calmly: "Do you like him?"

"It's gone now, but I'd better ask my uncle to let him go. I can bear these things alone." Fu Caier said.

Uncle Master sighed and said: "Cai'er, you are just too kind, this is not good."

Before he could finish his words, he had already soared into the sky and left.

Only Fu Cai'er was left in the same place.

Her eyes were blank, her face still had a look of sadness, but the corners of her mouth had turned up in an imperceptible arc.

…

the other side.

Fangshi.

Fuyun leader Bai Zongmang and two Supreme Elders hid in the corner and looked at Yuelao Pavilion in the distance.

"Nineteen years old, going on a blind date?" a Supreme Elder asked doubtfully.

"It's too early to aspire to be a Taoist companion. With such a scattered energy, how can you diligently cultivate and enlighten the Tao and rise to the top?"

Another Supreme Elder sighed.

Bai Zongmang was also a little disappointed.

"The journey to Qingyun is difficult. Many ordinary people in ancient and modern times have been misled by female lust."

"I remember when I was nineteen years old, I was determined to forge ahead, practiced with all my strength, defeated all my opponents, and became the leader of the sect."

"At that age, I never thought about finding a Taoist companion."

The two Supreme Elders couldn't help but nodded slightly after listening to the leader's words.

Fang Yuming.

This guy is too impatient!

This kind of character seems to be lacking for the next leader.

"How about we consider the other true disciples?"

"That's all."

"Alas, at such a young age, I didn't want to make progress, but I was addicted to women. From now on, it will be difficult for me to succeed. It's a pity, it's a pity!"

The three of them were feeling excited when they saw a flying boat coming from the distant sky and stopping in the sky above Fangshi in an instant.

A stunning female cultivator wearing a sword jumped down, collected the flying boat, and landed on the street.

After hesitating for a moment, she typed a communication talisman.

"Eh? Isn't this Song Qingsi from the Qingcheng Sword Sect?"

The Supreme Elder said casually.

"Yes, she is the number one among the younger generation. Her swordsmanship is unparalleled. It is said that she will soon take over as the next head of Qingcheng." Another Supreme Elder said.

"It's a pity that our Fuyun Sect doesn't have such disciples." Bai Zongmang sighed.

As the three of them spoke, they flew into the sky and left Fangshi.

Song Qingsi looked back.

These three old men were looking at themselves on the street corner just now.

——There should be no malicious intent.

After all, everyone on the street is looking at me.

but--

Where is Fang Yuming?

The Yuelao Pavilion door opens.

Fang Yuming came out and greeted Song Qingsi.

Song Qingsi returned the favor with a smile.

The two said a few words and then walked side by side towards the street.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, do you have any difficulties in practice now?" Song Qingsi asked seriously.

As a monk, cultivation is the best topic.

Everyone is free to discuss it.

Wu Xiaode said casually: "What the elders said is very simple. I don't have any problems now. I just practice step by step every day."

No problem?

The difficulty of spiritual practice is like climbing the road to blue clouds without a ladder.

Is Fang Yuming really so arrogant?

If this is the case, there is no need to eat today's meal.

"You don't mind if I ask a few questions about practice," Song Qingsi said.

"Ask." Wu Xiaode said.

"You are in the Golden Elixir Dzogchen realm, how are you going to survive the Thunder Tribulation of Transformation into an Infant?" Song Qingsi asked.

"Oh, just fight like that." Wu Xiaode said naturally.
To be continued...