forget the river mirror

Chapter 7
Mirror Profound Realm.

Youzhou, border guard city, Taotie Tower.

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The frontier city under the gate of Wujizong is the most prosperous city in Youzhou, and Taotielou is the most famous restaurant in the city.

The owner here, Cheng Dazui, used to be the imperial chef in the palace. Because of the delicious food, he was caught by Wu Tian to the Wuji sect, and he opened this gluttonous restaurant in Shubian City.

The day Lin Chuan was just picked up by Wu Tian, ​​he had a big meal here, so every time there was a happy event, he would call the little monk and Junior Sister Jiang to come over to satisfy his appetite.

At this time, the private room on the third floor of the Taotie Building is already full of big dishes, such as clear roasted white deer tendons, mixed zhi (zhi) cherry meat, boiled dragon fish... and five-color silver hooks that young monks can eat. It sounds good, but it is actually a plate of fried mushrooms.

Jiang Luo slowly raised the veil, took a sip of the refreshing tea, put down the cup, and said softly:
"Brother, don't let the news of your Jue Ling out to the public prematurely. The Beginningless Secret Realm will open in five days. Zhang Fengnian has been thinking about your quota in the secret realm. I'm worried that he will send you a challenge post."

Junior Sister Jiang doesn't like greasy food, but she has a soft spot for the refreshing tea in this restaurant.

Lin Chuan held his chopsticks in a daze, and didn't hear her instructions at all. His mind is now full of the shallow prickly dimple on Junior Sister's face.

"Brother, pay attention to your saliva. The Buddha said that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form. Senior brother, you really need to be free when you have time..."

The little monk elbowed Lin Chuan with a pitiful face. He really couldn't see his worthless appearance, so Jiang Luo also glanced at him helplessly.

"cough……"

Unable to bear Jiang Luo's cold gaze, Lin Chuan cleared his throat, and quickly buried himself in eating.

Seeing his self-deception, Jiang Luo sighed silently in her heart, her senior brother always confuses her, and usually tries to take advantage of her, but at this time, she dare not face herself directly. Just an idiot!

"Humph~"

Hearing Jiang Luo's soft snort, Lin Chuan raised his head in a daze, wondering why the junior sister's eyebrows suddenly turned cloudy.

The little monk gave him a sympathetic look, said the Buddha's name silently, and said to himself that senior brother's head must be solid, even a monk like him can see senior sister Luo's thoughts...

"This tea doesn't taste right?"

Lin Chuan pondered for a long time, but he didn't understand why his junior sister was angry, so he just took a sip from the teacup she had just drank.

Jiang Luo froze for a moment, took out the bamboo slips, and slapped Lin Chuan on the head angrily.

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

"My Buddha is merciful..."

The little monk uttered the Buddha's name, and quickly lowered his head to eat the mushrooms. While eating, he blamed himself for being greedy for his mouth, and his Buddha's heart was not firm enough.

……

Lin Chuan managed to coax Jiang Luo well, but there was always a faint feeling of uneasiness in his heart, but before he could find out the reason, the door of the private room was kicked open.

"I'd like to see, which blind person dares to snatch the young master's private room!?"

Surrounded by a crowd of younger brothers, Zhang Fengnian walked in boldly.

It's just that Zhang Fengnian froze in place as soon as he entered the door. Liu Zheng, the number one pony who had been following behind him, didn't stop, and bumped into his back directly, causing him to stagger.

The atmosphere in the private room suddenly fell into an awkward silence.

Jiang Luo, who was facing the door, didn't raise his head, and said indifferently: "When did this private room become yours?"

Hearing this cold voice and Lin Chuan's playful eyes, Zhang Fengnian had the desire to kill someone. It's all because the waiter didn't explain what he said just now, and he didn't think about whether he gave others a chance to explain.

Among the disciples of this generation of the Wuji Sect, only Jiang Luo and Xuan Jing have entered the Sea of ​​Qi Realm. These two are the eyeballs of the ancestor of Wuji. They are holding them in their hands for fear of touching them, and holding them in their mouths for fear of melting. It is said that Zhang Fengnian, even his grandfather Zhang Weidao, the Supreme Elder, would not take the initiative to provoke these two little ancestors.

"Since the younger brother is here, let's have a bite together. Anyway, this private room is big enough."

Lin Chuan didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement. Yesterday when he felt Ling Daoyan, he had a fight with the illusory Zhang Fengnian. At that time, the feeling of being pierced by the flying sword was very real. Now seeing him deflated is naturally very happy.

Zhang Fengnian couldn't offend Jiang Luo and Xuan Jing, but he didn't pay attention to Lin Chuan, and responded with a strange voice:
"It's still not good. It's not as good as a senior brother who has a good master. Even if he hasn't awakened, he can be at ease."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes. The Wuji Sect has been in existence for three hundred years, and the forces of each family are intertwined. Although everyone is resisting the demon soil, people will inevitably have selfish motives.

Wu Tian is domineering, regardless of whether Lin Chuan can feel the spirit, he can't help but take a place in the secret realm for his closed disciples. The ancestors of the Zhang family dare not openly object, but they will not stop their grandson from fighting for it.

The monks in the entire Mirror and Profound Realm are vying for the treasures of heaven and earth, for the treasures of heaven and earth, for the gods and immortals, for spiritual energy and spiritual stones, and the law of the jungle is the most essential law of the world.

Seeing Zhang Fengnian responding, Liu Zheng who was following behind him knew that it was time for him to perform. The little fat man pretended to lean into his companion's ear and whispered, but deliberately did not lower the volume:
"I don't know why Master Wu would accept such a waste as a disciple of the closed door, maybe he just taught him to close the door..."

"Snapped!"

It's a pity that before Liu Zheng finished speaking, a vague shadow appeared in front of him. Everyone present couldn't see what happened at all, and there was a small slap mark on Liu Zheng's face.

Lin Chuan raised his eyebrows, walked up to the little fat man expressionlessly, and asked in a cold tone:

"Are you insulting your tutor?"

When Liu Zheng opened his mouth, Zhang Fengnian secretly thought it was not good, but Lin Chuan really went online as he expected, so he gritted his teeth, bowed and saluted:

"Liu Zheng said it unintentionally, please..."

"Snapped!"

Just as Zhang Fengnian was halfway through his words, Lin Chuan pulled out Xinghe pinned to his waist, swung his arm round, and slapped the little fat man's face directly. The narrow scabbard was like a ruler. There was a clear mark on one side of the face.

No one noticed that before Liu Zheng was about to hit him with the scabbard, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

For Lin Chuan, it is better not to beat someone than to beat them in the face, and it is better not to scold them if they are not scolded.

No matter how much you humiliate Lin Chuan, it can be explained as a competition between the same sects, but no one can bear such a big crime of insulting the master.

Zhang Fengnian blushed, but was too scared to move by Qingying's murderous pressure, and finally he could only bow his head and cup his hands, leading everyone back out.

It wasn't until they walked two streets that the chill that had been surrounding their throats finally dissipated.

Liu Zheng, who was sweating profusely, sat down on the ground. Zhang Fengnian patted him on the shoulder lightly, suppressed his anger, and comforted him:

"I've made you feel wronged. If this Lin Chuan has not awakened, it's fine. If he has awakened, I will definitely send him a battle card before the secret realm begins."

Liu Zheng lowered his head silently, hiding the gleam in his eyes, and then cupped his hands at Zhang Fengnian with a grateful expression.

……

Different from the bitterness and hatred here, the private room at this time is full of laughter.

After forcing Zhang Fengnian back, Qingying showed her true face in front of Lin Chuan for the first time. After two years, Lin Chuan never thought that the shadow that had been guarding her side was actually a little loli with rabbit teeth ...And she is still a little lolita with twigs and big fruits.

"What are you looking at! Have you never seen a girl as cute as me?" Qingying glared at Lin Chuan angrily, took the plate of five-color silver hooks in front of Xiaoheshan, and poured them into her mouth.

The little monk was about to cry, he could only eat this plate of vegetarian dishes on this table...

Jiang Luo, who had been sizing her up all the time, seemed to suddenly think of something, staring at the big fluffy tail behind Qingying, and said in amazement: "Heavenly Rank Shadow Mouse!?"

In the Profound Mirror Realm, those non-human beings who do not enter the rank can only be called beasts, and only those who have entered the rank can be called monsters. The first-level monster race can be transformed into a human form.

It's just that rank is not equal to realm, it's just a symbol of innate bloodline.

The Shadowmouse is the most mysterious race among the monster race. Those who can hide in the shadows are born assassins. The flowing cloud pattern on the Shadowmouse's tail is the expression of class. Jiang Luo discovered the blue shadow on the tail. Siduo Liuyun revealed her real body in surprise.

For the Heavenly Demon, this is actually very impolite.

However, Qingying didn't care at all, she just smacked her mouth unsatisfactorily, patted Lin Chuan's shoulder with a grin and said:
"Tsk, it's still our little Luoluo who is educated, not like my Dasha Chuan, who is not only stupid, but also timid... I am Lao Wu's companion soul pet. According to seniority, you will not suffer if you call me a teacher."

Speaking of this, Qingying's face turned reddish, and she seemed a little shy. The big, fluffy tail hit the little monk's head with sweeping sweeps.

Now the little monk burst into tears, he is not such a bully...

Jiang Luo wanted to apologize, but was blocked by the teacher's wife. She didn't expect that Qingying not only didn't care that she revealed her true identity, but also generously admitted her identity as a spiritual pet.

Qingying seemed to see her embarrassment, and rolled up her sleeves generously, revealing the beautiful symbiotic contract pattern on her wrist: "Don't worry, I signed a symbiotic contract with Lao Wu, there is nothing shameful about it."

Jiang Luo knew that it was the most equal contract to guard the spirit, which meant that he would live and die together, but he still got up and bowed, expressing his apology:

"You can't say what you say with what you say, it is called a slip of the tongue. The disciple knows that he is wrong, and I hope the master will not mind."

And Lin Chuan was still immersed in the shock of the "teacher's wife"... But before he digested the explosive information, the voice of "Xiao Zuo" came to mind:

"Come and help! I'm dying!!"

"Help me protect the law."

Lin Chuan greeted him, and quickly sat cross-legged, and the left side of his face was instantly covered with light marks...

(End of this chapter)