Traveling through the heavens from the prequel of the Lotus Lantern

Chapter 768 That’s a coincidence. I am also evil-minded and do all kinds of evil.

The hermit cultivator sighed softly:

"From the natural barrier created by Tongjiao, it can be seen that with his terrifying talent, even if he does not concentrate on cultivation, sooner or later he will be able to achieve positive results. Therefore, in a long life, if it is just one person, It’s too lonely.”

"As the saying goes, it's better to tear down a temple than a marriage. Occasionally, being a moonlighter and becoming a couple of gods and gods can be regarded as doing good deeds and accumulating merit."

When Zhao Yun heard this, his expression moved slightly, he said nothing, and his eyes were full of contemplation.

Three days later.

In the brand-new Longze Villa, Yang Jiao was sitting on the eaves facing the moon. He seemed calm, but in his heart he was thinking about why he had palpitations before. He always felt a little weird.

But somewhere in the dark, his spiritual awareness warned him not to get to the bottom of the matter, as it would be terrifying.

Therefore, I couldn't help but carry forward the style of being humble and sincere when I was weak, and I no longer struggled with it.

Suddenly, a beautiful shadow fell next to Yang Jiao. It was Zhao Yun. She said with a smile:

"What? Are you still thinking about Blood Ruyi's Heart?"

Yang Jiao looked at the bright moon in the starry sky:

"Tong Zhan has learned from Yin Tianxue, the eldest lady of Yujian Villa, that for many years, the Yin family has never known about any blood wishful heart. They only know that there are two pieces of blood wishful thinking. It seems that the blood wishful heart has been completely lost. ”

Zhao Yun's eyes were as bright as autumn water:

"The emperor pays off his hard work. I believe that one day, we will be able to find the heart of Xue Ruyi."

Yang Jiao's eyes were clear:

"It's okay. Even if I can't find the heart of Blood Ruyi, give me a few years and when my cultivation reaches the peak of this world, I can completely unblock the Water Moon Cave."

Zhao Yun's eyes rolled and he chuckled:

"You said that you and I have helped each other a lot now, do we still need to continue to live together?"

Yang Jiao heard the deep meaning in the words and looked sideways and said:

"The name is meant to be called. From now on, I will call you Zhao Yun, and you will just call me Tongjiao. There is no need to call you son or girl."

He saw that Zhao Yun's eyes were as pure and gentle as lake water, with a slight wave of light flowing, and he stared at him without replying, so he couldn't help but say:

"What? You think I'm younger than you, so you want me to call you Sister Yun?"

Zhao Yun looked embarrassed, but immediately glared over:

"Now I have truly discovered that beneath your cold and indifferent face, there is a vicious and cunning temperament that likes to play tricks on others."

Yang Jiao raised his eyebrows slightly:

"Not only that, but actually I am ruthless, cold-blooded, and regard the world as nothing."

Zhao Yun's bright eyes slightly curved:

"That's a coincidence. I am also evil-minded and do all kinds of evil."

Yang Jiao narrowed his eyes:

"It seems that we are like-minded people and can become fellow travelers working together in the future. We can be called Taoist friends."

Zhao Yun raised his eyes:

"I heard a hermit say before that people who share the same goals, share life and death, and practice together are called Taoist couples. Do you think we can become Taoist couples?"

Yang Jiao's eyebrows moved slightly. He looked Zhao Yun up and down and said:

"Taoist companion? That's not bad. In just a few days, with the Qi refining method I passed on to you, you will become a first-rate master in the world."

"But in the end it's not enough. Now we can at best be called fellow Taoists who are traveling together. After all, we have not yet achieved the so-called sharing of life and death."

Zhao Yun didn't take it seriously and said:

"I am just starting out in my practice. But if one day I catch up with you in my practice, will you consider me a Taoist companion?"

Yang Jiao had a hint of smile on his face:

"Catching up with me on the road of spiritual practice? Interesting. If such a day comes, there's nothing wrong with treating you as a Taoist companion."

He didn't think that Zhao Yun thought he could catch up with him, but he never had a disdainful attitude toward people who, even if they had other reasons, were willing to make brave progress on the road.

Furthermore, Taoist couples are basically fellow travelers who support each other and want to pursue the transcendent path. If the woman in front of me can really catch up with him, it will be a blessing.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yun raised his white and slender palms:

"It's a deal, no regrets."

Seeing this scene, Yang Jiao was inexplicably startled. He suddenly reacted, and with a "pop" sound, he slapped her and said: "I once had an old friend who once described Taoist friend to me like this. This can also be said. It can be regarded as a Taoist couple sharing life and death."

He whispered:

"Love lasts longer than the sun and the moon, and this love lasts forever."

Yang Jiao's eyes were as bright as stars:

"Tong Jiao hopes to have the same friendship with Zhao Yun in this life."

"Bah!" The two high-fived.

"Okay, my word from a gentleman." Zhao Yun looked at Yang Jiao with his dark eyes unblinking.

"Hurry up and whip your horse." Yang Jiao smiled and gave her three high-fives.

Immediately, Tong Zhan suddenly landed next to Yang Jiao and said anxiously:

"It's an emergency. Come with me to save people."

After he finished speaking, he pulled Yang Jiao and jumped down from the eaves. Zhao Yun followed him in confusion.

The three of them came to a side hall and saw that Yin Xiu was diagnosing the pulse of a woman with a slender but not weak appearance and an otherworldly appearance.

Yang Jiao asked lightly:

"You've already found a hermit cultivator, so why come to me again?"

Tong Zhan replied in a low voice:

"The hermit doesn't mean that your medical skills have surpassed his. I just thought that if the hermit can't think of a way to cure the disease for the time being, then it's up to you."

Yang Jiao replied quietly:

"Looking at how anxious and angry you are, it seems that this girl has an extraordinary relationship with you."

Yin Xiu turned around quickly and said angrily:

"Tong Zhan, why are you here again? Didn't I tell you that you always stare at her? How do I know if her pulse is beating erratically because of you or because of illness?"

As soon as he saw Tong Jiao, he immediately beamed:

"You're here just in time. Come and treat this girl quickly. My old arms and legs need recuperation the most."

Yang Jiao's eyes were condensed and he said calmly:

"She is terminally ill and there is no cure."

After the words fell, there was silence in the side hall.

Tong Zhan said hurriedly:

"What? Tongjiao, you haven't checked your pulse yet, so don't talk nonsense here."

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"I haven't finished speaking yet. Why are you so anxious? Just because there is no cure doesn't mean there is no cure."

"There are two kinds. The former is slow and prone to accidents, and the latter is fast and requires trust in life and death."

"I wonder, girl, what method do you want to use to treat your illness?"

The woman sitting on the chair, Yin Tianxue, had her eyes slightly focused. When she came here, she just saw that Tong Zhan was caring about her and even confessed her love decisively. She softened her heart and did not resist, allowing him to force her to come here for treatment. , so he did not hold the mentality that he could cure his strange disease.

Now I suddenly heard that this young and shameless man said that he could cure his strange disease, so he said with some doubts:

"You didn't give me any specific diagnosis and treatment, but you saw the strange disease in my body and even thought of a way to cure me?"

Tong Zhan quickly walked to Yin Tianxue:

"Despite his young age, his medical skills are far superior to those of a hermit, and he never hesitates to talk. If he says there is a way to save you, then your strange disease will definitely be eradicated."

He looked at Yang Jiao and urged:

"Tongjiao, you are really imitating the hermit. You do everything slowly. Please tell me quickly."

(End of this chapter)