"Zhang Daoyou?"

Zhang Chongyang was choosing a self-defense talisman in front of a monk stall in the late stage of qi refining, when he heard someone behind him calling him, he turned his head suspiciously.

Seeing that it was a good-looking female cultivator, her expression was slightly stunned.

"It's really you!" The

other party was surprised: "I thought Zhang Daoyou was already ......" Zhang

Chongyang was a little speechless, but the other party could joke with himself, indicating that he should be a more familiar person with his predecessor.

The faint rouge aura on the female cultivator's body helped Zhang Chongyang open the floodgates of memory, his pupils contracted, and he finally remembered her name.

The

other party is indeed 'going to work' in the tick bar.

'Myself' doesn't seem to be taking care of her business.

"It turned out to be Yuan Daoyou, it's been a long time!" Zhang Chongyang greeted with some embarrassment.

"Dare to love Zhang Daoyou still remembers me, just now I thought you forgot me. "

Yuan Yi is actually not young anymore, he is almost forty this year, but as a monk, he has a good appearance, and he looks only in his twenties and thirties.

She was sold to Goulan by her father at the age of sixteen, and the first customer she received was Zhang Chongyang.

Twenty years have passed, and the little girl who was ignorant of the world is no longer young now, and the old man with gray hair back then is even older now.

"Is Zhang Daoyou free? I want to invite you to a cup of tea?" Zhang

Chongyang naturally didn't want to have too much to do with the female cultivator in front of him, not to mention that the other party was still a female cultivator, but after he spit out the words he refused, it became: "Okay!"

It seems that he is still affected by the memory of his predecessor.

Li Kee Tea House.

Second floor.

The guests were in twos and threes, and Zhang Chongyang looked at them, all of them were old people.

But they were wearing Dharma robes, and at first glance they were either rich or expensive.

Obviously, these people are not his popularity.

Zhang Chongyang followed Yuan Yi and chose a table by the window to sit down.

The man served them spiritual tea.

The fragrance of tea enters the nose, which is refreshing.

Zhang Chongyang couldn't wait to taste it, and after drinking it in one gulp, he felt that his spirit was vaguely cleansed.

Although he knew that this was his 'first time' drinking spiritual tea to have such an effect, his intuition told him that this thing would definitely be beneficial to his cultivation.

I just don't know if it's expensive or not, if the price is reasonable, he won't mind buying some back later.

"I think Zhang Daoyou has a good complexion, why haven't you gone to the hook bar for a long time? Did you find a Taoist partner again?"

Yuan Yi knew that Zhang Chongyang had a Taoist couple before, but unfortunately the other party died in the mouth of the demon beast, and it was also after that that Zhang Chongyang became a frequent visitor in the hook bar.

She also knew a lot of things about Zhang Chongyang, such as that he was a mortal before he was thirty years old, such as he became a monk by chance, and for example, he almost died several times ......

deathOf course, these are what 'Zhang Chongyang' tells her every time she goes to Goulan to have fun.

A lot of memories, if you don't deliberately recall them, the current Zhang Chongyang will not remember them.

......

"It's all an old bone that is about to go into the ground, which female bodhisattva would be so incomprehensible and choose to be my Taoist companion? Yuan Daoyou don't make fun of me.

Zhang Chongyang said so miserably, but in fact, he shouted angrily: Lao Tzu is still a twenty-year-old young man......

"What about looking for a mortal girl? Zhang Daoyou is alone, don't you want to leave a queen for yourself?"

Yuan Yi teased.

She also knows that at an age like Zhang Chongyang, it is basically impossible to have a future.

"......" Zhang Chongyang looked down at his crippled body, and didn't bother to answer Yuan Yi's question.

What he is thinking about now is that he can survive, and as for finding a woman and having children further away, he is also worried about it.

"Don't talk about me, let's talk about you.

Although the woman in front of him looked young and gave birth to a pair of beautiful bones, he remembered that her youth seemed to be not small.

And the food in the hook bar is all youth rice, and he is a little curious about what the other party has planned.

"Me?"

Talking about himself, Yuan Yi seemed to be a little emotional, don't look over, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, pursed his lips and said:

"I'm going to redeem myself, and then find a man who doesn't care about my past and live a good life with him."

Speaking of this, Zhang Chongyang saw a flash of longing for the future in Yuan Yi's pupils, so he listened to her continue:

"If we can give birth to a son and a half daughter and raise them to adulthood, then even if I Yuan Yi dies in this life, I will have no regrets."

After listening to Yuan Yi's wish, Zhang Chongyang was silent for a while, and encouraged: "I believe you will achieve it."

Originally, Yuan Yi's emotions were still a little heavy, but after hearing Zhang Chongyang's encouragement, she suddenly laughed.

After laughing, he looked at Zhang Chongyang with a serious face and sighed heavily, and said, "It's a pity that

I was not born when you were born, and I am old when I was born!" Zhang Chongyang thought in his heart: I am not old, I am only twenty years old, ...... younger than you

But after all, only he knows.

He also understood what Yuan Yi meant, to be honest, she really fell in love with herself, although she had been a female cultivator of Goollan, but with the old bone of 'him', in the eyes of outsiders, they must have thought that he had taken shit luck.

However, the current situation is that even if Yuan Yi redeems himself, he will not choose to marry him, and in the same way, he does not want to provoke the other party.

The atmosphere between the two did not become ambiguous because of Yuan Yi's sentence 'I was not born, I am old', but it was a little more embarrassing.

However, this embarrassment was quickly covered up by Yuan Yi's jumping topic.

"Recently, a banshee came to the hook bar, with a white fox face, a charming body, charming eyes, I don't know how many souls of male cultivators have been hooked...... She took many of my sisters' guests by herself. "

Banshee

?" Zhang Chongyang suddenly remembered the fox spirit who was almost bewitched when he came to Fang Market last time, and asked:

"The banshee in your hook bar, but the fox spirit that the Li family caravan auctioned in Fang Market some time ago?"

Yuan Yi was surprised: "You also know this?" "

I was at the scene at the time. Zhang Chongyang then added: "But I didn't see the banshee being auctioned, so I left first." "

Oh, after you left, the banshee was patted away by our mother who hooked the fence with five medium-grade spirit stones and fifty lower-grade spirit stones......

" Yuan Yi continued as if telling a story: "That banshee has some means, and that night she bewitched two monks in the middle stage of qi refining to help her escape, but the matter was quickly revealed, and the 'adults' in the hook fence and the city guards chased her back in less than a stick of incense. After

that, my mother invited a master from Changchun Gate to strengthen the seal on the banshee's spirit, and it was difficult for her to use her charm again.

Zhang Chongyang couldn't help but think of that day, he was almost hit, and he still had some lingering palpitations.

I couldn't help but be curious and asked: "What happened to the two monks who were bewitched by the banshee that night?"

Yuan Yi said a little dryly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea before answering lightly: "I also learned later when I heard the sisters chatting that they were killed on the spot, alas, it was also a disaster."

Zhang Chongyang's body stiffened, daring to love him for passing by death last time.

"Zhang Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

"...... No, it's fine.

Zhang Chongyang smiled wryly at Yuan Yi: "When people are old, they are easy to be in a trance.

Yuan Yi will be skeptical.

"By the way, I remember that Zhang Daoyou lived in the cypress alley in the south of the city, right

......?" Yes, what's wrong?" Zhang Chongyang said in his heart that his predecessor would reveal everything.

"It's okay, didn't we have a new young girl in Goolan two days ago, I remembered, she is from the same alley as you. "

Listen to Yuan Yi talk about this.

A somewhat stubborn figure suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Chongyang's eyes.

Hey~

He actually didn't want to sit in the right seat, but he knew very well in his heart that the girl was Chen Fang.

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