Chapter 92: Shura Field round6

Luo Xian Jianzong, the main mountain, is full of people.
The sky is full of red clouds, and purple gas is coming from the east.
The red lantern with the Chinese character 囍 with tassels on the hem, hung on a long rope woven from phoenix feathers, reflecting the red clouds in the sky.
In the realm of comprehension, the knots that symbolize husband and wife are intertwined, the flowers are inseparable, and the tender stamens glow in golden and red colors. This flower is rare and can only grow by the waters of Linghe River. If transplanted elsewhere, it will die immediately. Sect Master Shanneng temporarily moved this thing, but the Great Power still forced a river of water to force it.
The petals of the knot heart flower floated in the breeze, and a piece of spring fell.
This is an extremely rare sight in Luoxian Sword Sect.
The biggest impression that Jianzong gives to outsiders is Jian Xiu, the leader of the four powerful factions, always dignified and solemn-but there will always be exceptions.
The dual cultivation ceremony of Lin Zhizhi and Feng Qin is a major event for the Sword Sect Luo Xian, even the entire cultivation world.
There are countless auras on their heads, and the family teachers and elders involved almost include all the top monks in Zhonglu, which is especially eye-catching. On the day of marriage, all monks who can be named come here to congratulate them.
At this time, the outside world was bustling with hustle and bustle, and Lin Zhizhi was sitting in the room looking at the smoker on the table in a daze.
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 marry at the age of a weak crown and hold a double repair ceremony.
Not to mention that this object is still a master.
A male, a phoenix.
At that time, he agreed to the chattering in Fengqin's ghost way, and pulled the little phoenix's spirit from the depths of to liberate him from the world. Lin Zhizhi and Feng Shuang returned to the Xumi Fantasy Realm together, and saw the phoenix egg soaked in Jianmu water cracking little by little. A bald little phoenix got out of it, gnawing off the cracked egg shell. And Jianmu.
#小凤凰: I became bald and stronger#
After eating the objects in the basin, a trace of spark emerged from the little Phoenix's mouth, and the fire of a prairie prairie enveloped his body. In an instant, the spark fell, and the phoenix chick's whole body was ablaze. When the red light was gone, the little phoenix grew back with soft and beautiful red feathers. He glanced at Lin Zhizhi with smart black eyes and transformed into a human form.
This time, the human form of Little Phoenix is ​​no longer a child of the past, but a beautiful boy about fifteen or six years old-exactly the same as the line of cause and effect that Lin Zhizhi saw in the yellow spring. Even better.
The flame mark on Fengqin's eyebrows was as red as ever, but his eyes were more eager than this mark. The boy [favorite index 99, attitude is unbelievable], stopped in front of Lin Zhizhi, as if waiting a long, long time, but always looked at him restrainedly: "Is it true what you said then? You agree to follow Am I married?"
Lin Zhizhi looked at him, somewhat relieved, and had some complicated emotions that were getting worse, nodded slowly.
For monks, commitment is a very important thing.
In addition to the moral reasons, more lies in a spiritual law. For a monk of the righteous path, if he agrees but fails to do it, or tries his best to escape the promise he once made, this matter will be like a thorn in his throat, turning into a demon in the future, turning all cultivation into Nothing.
The favorability update is instantaneously: [Fengqin, favorability index is 100, and his attitude is to want to grow old. 】
Feng Qin's eyes were reddening suddenly, and he rushed up emotionally and gave Lin Zhizhi a tight hug.
Feng Qin's affection level showed sincerity and good affection. Such a pure and sincere (?) feeling made Lin Zhizhi less reluctant in his heart-anyway, he has no one he likes now.
Originally, even if they agreed to marry, it would not be so fast, but Feng Shuang and Feng Ling were watching. Seeing that his son's affection for Lin Zhizhi was as deep as the sea, how could Feng Shuang restrain the emotion of being happy for his stupid son in his heart? He can't wait to have the ceremony on the same day, so that his son will get what he wants
It took seven days to prepare for this double repair ceremony.
In these seven days, Lin Zhizhi had to face greetings from his parents’ family, and the most terrifying, the iceberg face of Master, and the favorability on top of his head showed [attitude is furious]...
Xuanhua was completely caught off guard when he learned the news.
He had to work hard to save his "rival in love" and it was enough for him to get angry. The reward now is that the little apprentice is missing and abducted and he wants to marry the rescued person-a series of blows are connected, even if his heart is calm. Zun, also had to expose his emotions.
Xuanhua's cold purple eyes contained some emotions that could be called pain: "You want to marry him?"
Before Lin Zhizhi had time to speak, the man in front of him took a step forward and looked at the black-haired boy's eyes and asked, "Do you love him?"
Lin Zhizhi answered the first question: "Yes, Master respects me--"
Xuanhua no longer wanted to listen to the rest of his words. The man's instant anger almost turned into substance, his sword intent was awe-inspiring, and half of his long hair was cut off at the young man's temple--but he couldn't bear to hurt him after all. That sword intent will stop on the young man’s cheeks, Xuanhua restrained the surging emotions in his heart, closed his eyes and said with no face: "What if I object?"
Lin Zhizhi looked down at the strand of hair falling from his feet: "Master's orders, the disciples must naturally follow."
"But I don't want to be just your master. Throwing away the feelings of master and apprentice, will you change your mind based on my personal opposition?" Xuanhua's voice was cold, like a glacier colliding.
Lin Zhizhi was silent for a while: "I only have feelings for master and apprentice."
Xuanhua turned around, facing the water mirror, waved his long sleeves: "You go out first."
"Yes, Master."
For a long time, when the black-haired boy's footsteps drifted away and he could no longer hear him, the man turned his head and still picked up the long hair. Xuanhua took out a sword spike, tied her long hair, and put it in her heart.
When he raised his head again, killing intent was in his eyes.
From that day on, Lin Zhizhi had never seen Xuanhua again.
Seven days later, Feng Shuang found a good time, and the double repair ceremony was about to be held.
Lin Zhizhi sat in the room, staring at the smoke rising from the Tangzhi smoker.
"Know it." Until someone tapped the door and called him out, "it's time."
That person's voice was crisp and cheerful, a voice unique to a young man, with joy that could not be suppressed.
Lin Zhizhi responded, opened the lid of the smoker, threw a green leaf in it, opened the door and walked out.
The red dress he wore today, embroidered brocade robe with gold rim inside, and a red gauze cover, embroidered with dragons and phoenix patterns on the robe. His black hair is sparsely and neatly on the top of his head, wrapped in a delicate golden hair crown, and red silk ribbons hang from both sides of the hair crown.
Lin Zhizhi has almost never passed through such a beautiful red, like a sharp blade with a blood-stained throat, with a flying sharpness.
Feng Qin almost saw him today, and two of his three souls were taken away. I don't know what year it is. Little Phoenix was also wearing clothes that matched him, and the two men's outfits corresponded to the flame marks on his eyebrows. They were surprisingly beautiful, and the two looked like a natural pair.
Feng Qin led Lin Zhizhi to the entrance of the courtyard, where an old man was holding a wine glass and smiling and talking with his old friends-it was Lin Zhizhi's father, Lin Quan.
Seeing his son, Lin Quan looked at it with complicated eyes—he had accepted the fact that his son was a broken sleeve and his Taoist companion was a man. After all, he had been forcing himself almost every day since Haihuang sent envoys to propose marriage. Face reality-it's better to be a companion to Fengqin than to be the queen of Haihuang!
Although this is the case, Lin Quan sometimes reflects: If he did not oppose Lin Zhizhi’s interaction with the mortal woman, and did not ban his son, let him break the Yuanyang body of Rao Shizi, then whether Lin Zhizhi would not change The addiction to broken sleeves?
#这问题，西斯空晚#
Lin Zhizhi leaned in front of his father and said happily, "Father."
Lin Quan tried to make an expression of hatred for iron and steel, but the joy in his eyes betrayed him deeply: "Do you still know that I am your father? I told you to consider practicing first. Where did you hear it? "
"Lin Quan, don't talk about it. You can't put on your father's airs anymore on this happy day." The old man in Tsing Yi next to Lin Quan is his long-time friend, arching him with his arm with a smile.
Lin Quan looked back at his old friend helplessly: "This kid has never been worrying since he was a child."
The old man pretended to be exaggerated and surprised: "Knowing is not enough to save you worry? Luo Xian Jianzong, building foundations, and becoming a pill, never made you worry about it. Seventh-tier ladder, this record has refreshed the'genius' Record! The first person in Zhonglu's younger generation, what do you want?"
"Yes, my daughter has been crying at home for a long time when she heard the news of his double repair ceremony." A middle-aged beautiful woman approached with a smile, carefully studying Lin Zhizhi's way.
Lin Quan waved his hands again and again: "Where is he as good as what you said?"
"Tsk tut, Mrs. Luo, you see him as fake, in fact, he is already very happy!" The old man raised his wine glass to Lin Quan and teased narrowly.
Lin Quan drew down this glass of wine and filled the glass from the jug next to him: "Go on!"
Upon seeing this, Lin Zhizhi exchanged a few moments with these elders, leaving the space for his father, and walking aside by himself. Seeing Feng Shuang beckoning to him in the distance, Feng Qin turned his ears to Lin Zhizhi: "I'll be there for a while."
The black-haired boy nodded to show his understanding and watched the figure of the little Phoenix disappear into the crowd. He wanted to clean up in the corner for a while before he was done, but Lin Zhizhi's clothes today were really conspicuous. Before a moment, another blue-clothed boy walked up in despair and stopped in front of him.
The young man's clothes were the silk of spirit beasts, which seemed to be of great value, and his appearance was also called a tall, with a flamboyant dull air between his brows. The boy looked at him for a while and said, "You are finally back."
Lin Zhizhi raised his eyebrows, consciously not recognizing this face. After thinking about the favorability of [Qi Ting, Favorability Index 80, Attitude is Missing] for a long time, he found out his impression of this person from a small corner of memory— —
Nima, isn't this the dude who secretly fell in love with Sister Xie Ling when Master had just left, he went out to find the perfect opportunity to build a foundation!
What happened to him that made Qi Ting, who had always regarded him as his rival, suddenly become "missing"? !
Lin Zhizhi said coldly and politely: "Junior Brother Qi."
"I'm your brother," Qi Ting suddenly raised his head, and looked at Lin Zhizhi, looking very sad and indignant. "That's why I hate you the most! You don't know how to be polite and have no respect!"
Regarding Qi Ting's offensive remarks, Lin Zhizhi pointed out one point: "You lie."
Not only do you not hate me, you even "miss" me.
Lin Zhizhi raised his head to confirm Qi Ting's eighty favorability, and said in his heart.
Qi Ting: "..."
Wow, how can you see it! I have rehearsed with Lan Zhen many times before I dared to show up in front of you!
"I didn't lie!" The blue-shirted boy stalked his neck and said, "You are so arrogant, and you rob the younger sister from me. The only advantage may be that you look good and have a high level of cultivation aptitude-how can I like you? Kind?"
Lin Zhizhi looked at him with mentally retarded eyes, just a little bit of not wanting to pay attention to him, and patted his shoulder with one hand.
Feng Qin embraced him-after Nirvana rebirth, he was already half a point higher than Lin Zhizhi, and he didn't need to stand on tiptoe anymore to do this-Little Phoenix looked down at Qi Ting from a high position, "Who are you?"
In terms of the young master's degree, Xiao Fenghuang is the ancestor of the group of Lan Zhen. He was invited to deal with Lin Zhi and fell on the way.
Qi Ting did not answer, but backed two steps in succession. Lin Zhizhi clearly saw that the attitude above his head had changed to "frustration, loss"-the blue-shirted boy glanced at the two accompanying people with a bitter expression of the passing of his first love. Turned around and hobbled away.
"Knowledge, who is he? How would you know him?" Feng Qin asked with a jealous look as Qi Ting left.
"I went out with him before." Lin Zhizhi tried to reveal this page briefly, "Well, what did your father say to you?"
"The good time is coming, he let us go." When speaking of his father, Xiao Fenghuang immediately felt happy again. There was a blush on the boy's snow-white cheeks. He just wanted to hug the future Taoist couple and walk towards his father, only to hear a sound.
"--I know, it's been a long time since I saw it." The purely masculine, whispering magnetic voice was close at hand.
The handsome blond man was walking towards Lin Zhizhi. Reunited after a long absence, Kashu's sky-blue eyes were full of joy, and some domineering that belonged to the sea emperor.
Lin Zhizhi: "..."
Yes, the people who dare to be really tricky have just arrived now.
Fengqin: "..."
I just left, where did this guy come from!