My Senior Brother is Too Steady

Chapter Forty-ninth My Senior Brother's Troubled Personality

"Huh~"

"Ah, I feel disgusted for some reason..."

"Hey, it's so revealing... Isn't this just a piece of cloth with two pieces behind it? Wearing this out, it's dirty?"

"This one is even more exaggerated, it doesn't even cover the most important position! Fourth Senior Sister wears this to show Fifth Senior Brother?

No, it seems to be worn together..."

Swish, swish, hee hee hee;

From early in the morning, Jiu Jiu was busy in her small building until noon, when she finally stood in front of the door of her house, pressing the latch with her slender hand, but she couldn't pull it for a while.

Just go out for a walk!

Well, just out for a walk...

Exhaling lightly, Jiu Jiu slowly opened the wooden door in front of him, and stepped out first with the blue embroidered cloth boots on his feet.

In an instant, the mountains, forests and countryside covered by the great formation immediately became more colorful.

A few eyes and sounds...

After hearing a few bangs, the handyman disciple who was carrying water to the alchemy room slipped his pole, the handyman disciple who was cleaning weeds in the flower garden dropped his hoe, and the girl carrying several bottles of elixir threw away the tray in her hand...

"cough!"

Jiu Jiu cleared his throat, put his hands behind his back, and took half a step forward, subconsciously raised his head, and looked around calmly.

Several male disciples hurriedly lowered their heads not daring to look any further, but secretly raised their heads for a few glances; there was a boy who had just arrived on the mountain not long ago, and his face turned red for no reason.

'It's no big deal, isn't it the same in everything you wear?

It's not outrageous, and it covers more than usual with short skirts and shirts. '

Jiu Jiu licked his lips with the tip of his tongue, hesitantly in his eyes, but still quickly made up his mind, and casually called the big gourd that he almost forgot to take out, and turned it into a length of ten feet.

She wanted to get used to sitting on it, but when she thought of her current attire, her lower body was covered in a light pink long skirt of unknown texture, and it seemed awkward to sit astride.

So, she gathered the hem of her skirt, gently staggered her jade feet, and sat sideways in front of the big gourd, rising from the sky...

As soon as he flew out of Potian Peak, he saw a short Taoist with two black eyes floating slowly towards him, stepping on white clouds, holding a book in his hand.

Jiu Jiu immediately stopped the gourd, blessed it with celestial power, and deliberately coughed:

"Cough! Cough cough!"

Jiu Wu, who was passing by, looked up, smiled politely at Jiu Jiu, clasped the scroll in his hands, and descended halfway up the mountainside of Potian Peak.

Jiu Jiu was stunned for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and continued to fly forward on the gourd.

But Jiu Wu, who had already fallen into the formation, suddenly turned his head.

"Just now I seem to have seen... little junior sister?

No, little junior sister has worn those sets of clothes for hundreds of years, how could she change into such a dress.

Dazzled.

Alas, I have suffered a lot lately, but luckily my senior sister has finally retreated, so I can finally replenish my vitality. "

Sighing, Jiu Wu continued to study the volume "Thirty-two Methods of Cultivating Yuan and Strengthening Qi" in his hand, and walked towards his small building.

As soon as he entered the house, the short Taoist smelled the lingering fragrance of the fairy, and couldn't help but shudder.

Physical response, pure physical response.

He has a deep love for his fourth senior sister, and his love is stronger than gold, and he has absolutely no fear at all!

Jiuwu thought of his heroic performance during this time, and immediately showed a knowing smile...

Since drinking the poisonous dragon wine prepared by Li Changshou's nephew, although his waist has softened, he has more confidence in front of his senior sister, and the relationship between Taoist couples has also become more harmonious. Divide fun and color.

That is, the last time I was teased by this guy, I was always a little upset in my heart.

Jiu Wu groaned, sitting behind the desk lost in thought.

With the way of the other, return to the treatment of the other?

Develop some elixir similar to this wine to lure him into trouble?

Maybe this guy can really hold back and won't be embarrassed... Then, let Xiao Jiu go to help fuel the fire?

Uh, no, no, is this a favor or a trick? If the junior sister doesn't resist, then it will be a huge loss!

Fighting wits and courage with this guy is restricted by the oath at this time, and many paths are lost, but it is also more interesting.

"You little thief, just wait, Pindao will always find your loophole!"

...

"Really, these few people I met on the road, why are they looking at others with such strange eyes, aren't they afraid of being beaten!"

When flying over Little Qiong Peak, Jiu Jiu twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help muttering.

The big gourd fell slowly, and her celestial sense scanned all parts of Little Qiongfeng, and found that Li Changshou was giving lectures to Lan Ling'e.

Blinking her eyes lightly, Jiu Jiu deliberately concealed her aura fluctuations, wanting to see how her sudden appearance would react to her brothers and sisters.

Shouldn't you be frightened?

Jiu Jiuxiu frowned, feeling a little helpless.

Stealthily approaching the thatched hut, I heard a clear voice coming from it from a distance:

"Spiritual thoughts are faint, and Dao is manifested in them; Qi returns to Zhonghai and condenses in Yuanhun.

In this sentence, the most difficult thing to understand is actually the return of qi to Zhonghai. The qi here does not refer to the magic power you have cultivated, nor does it refer to clean or turbid qi, but refers to the innate essence that you have stored in yourself.

This is a treasure brought from the mother's womb, it is very important to Qi practitioners..."

Inside the house, Li Changshou was sitting in an armchair with a very relaxed posture, while Little Ling'e sat cross-legged on the futon and listened carefully.

Jiu Jiu tiptoed to the door of the house, turned around, raised his arms like tiger claws, shouted 'Ula' and rushed in.

Little Ling'e, who was sitting there with her eyes closed, couldn't help laughing out loud, while Li Changshou put down the scriptures in his hands helplessly, and looked at Jiu Jiu who had suddenly changed into a costume with a smile...

Jiu Jiu stared, "Why aren't you afraid?"

"Oh! I was frightened by my uncle!"

Little Ling'e pretended to be flustered and let out a soft cry, but just as she turned her head, Xiaozui couldn't help but let out another sigh of admiration, "Little Martial Uncle, why are you suddenly... suddenly wearing a long skirt?"

"What's wrong? Can't you?"

Jiu Jiu secretly observed Li Changshou's reaction, and turned around in front of Little Ling'e, her skirt and hair fluttering gently, filling the room with a faint fragrance.

Ling'e was also secretly watching her senior brother's reaction at this time, and when she found that her senior brother was nodding with a smile, she was a little relieved from the bottom of her heart.

It's good that the senior brother is not surprised.

Ling'e smiled lightly and said, "Of course you can. Uncle Shi is usually very beautiful, but now he is even more dazzling. Disciples don't dare to ride the clouds with Uncle Shi anymore."

Jiu Jiu blinked at Li Changshou, "Little Changshou, what do you think...?"

"Very good," Li Changshou nodded in praise.

When a woman who has a good relationship with him, like the two in front of me, the junior sister and the junior uncle, suddenly changed into a new dress, added a new piece of jewelry, and had a look of begging for praise. Men, in fact, shouldn't be stingy with compliments.

But thinking that there might have been a misunderstanding yesterday...

Li Changshou added: "Just looking at it suddenly, I might not be used to it."

"Like This."

Jiu Jiu looked down at the collocation he had carefully selected for a long time, with a slightly disappointed expression.

On the side, Ling'e sighed in her heart;

Brother is still like this...

It's really hard to get close to a senior brother who wants to shut out all causes and effects.

Really troublesome.

Ling'e soon showed a faint smile, took the initiative to lean over, and whispered in Jiujiu's ear, "Uncle, is this your first time wearing this kind of dress?"

Jiu Jiu hurriedly said: "Well, yes, I suddenly want to change my dressing style, that's it."

"Light makeup is more suitable for this kind of dress," Ling'e whispered something next to Jiu Jiu's ear, Jiu Jiu's eyes lit up, and she pulled Ling'e to the side behind the screen.

Seeing this, Li Changshou shook his head slightly, picked up the slip of paper and continued to read, listening to the whispering voice, thinking about something in his heart, his expression didn't change much.

Not long after, amidst Ling'e's continuous praise, Jiu Jiu came out from behind the screen again, looking at Li Changshou triumphantly.

"How about it!"

Li Changshou looked up, and his smile became more intense.

At this time, the little master seemed to be a different person, cleverly applied makeup, carefully painted the corners of the eyebrows, slightly dyed the blush, moistened the red lips, the skirt and jacket, and the phoenix tail coiled clouds, a little more than before. Delicate, adding a bit of femininity to women.

"That's right," Li Changshou gave a thumbs up, "Among the women I've seen, she is definitely in the top three for beauty!"

"Really?"

Jiu Jiu blinked, and for some reason, the strange and subtle feeling that had lingered in her heart for the past two days quietly dissipated, and her mood became happy and relaxed.

"Of course it's true. Could it be that Uncle Master has misunderstood his own charm?"

Li Changshou smiled and said, "Uncle, when you don't usually dress up, you are already the object of admiration by many male disciples in the sect."

"Bah, no way," Jiu Jiu rolled his eyes, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop rising slightly, and he said calmly, "My uncle doesn't really care about these things, after all, cultivating Taoism and longevity is a serious matter.

Don't talk about this, do you still want to give lectures?

Let's fight against the gods without lectures! "

Li Changshou said: "Lectures are a business after all..."

"It's rare for Master Uncle to come!" Ling'e immediately hugged Jiu Jiu's arm from behind, "Dou Dashen!"

Li Changshou couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead, why is it 'rare' to come here an average of seven or eight times a month?

Jiu Jiu resolutely agreed: "Dou Dashen!"

"Okay, it's rare that you are so excited, I will find a chance to make up lessons for Ling'e later."

Li Changshou shook his head. The two people on the side had already cheered and celebrated, and skillfully arranged the cushions on the low table.

When he was seated, Jiu Jiu felt a little awkward, so he borrowed Li Changshou's thatched hut next door, changed back to his most comfortable linen shirt and short skirt, and replaced the embroidered shoes with soft and comfortable special straw sandals, which melted away the bruises on his face. Light makeup.

This grass is not an ordinary grass, it is also a fairy grass carefully cultivated by Jiuwu...

Still so much more comfortable.

Before leaving the cottage, Jiu Jiu's heart echoed Li Changshou's words just now...

‘Beauty definitely ranks in the top three! '

The corners of Jiu Jiu's mouth raised unconsciously, and he muttered, "This guy is really rebellious, he dares to say such things."

Opening the door, Jiu Jiu rushed towards the thatched hut next door like the wind, and there was a sound of scrambling there not long after...

"Grab God!"

"double!"

"Super double!"

"The master of this game is Ling'e, and my uncle and I are Xiaoxian. It's super doubled. We already have twelve spirit stones."

"Hmph, let's do it, little Ling'e!

My uncle has seventeen cards, can you beat me today? "

...

In the dead of night, Li Changshou left the cottage with his hands behind his back.

Both the junior uncle and the junior sister drank some wine, and at this time they were sound asleep on the bed; he was responsible for closing the door and opening the battle, so as not to be seen by others when the two of them were in a mess in the morning.

After returning to the alchemy room and entering the underground secret room, Li Changshou sat on the futon in the corner, closed his eyes and concentrated, holding Yuan Guiyi with his hands.

Between the two palms, a group of orange-red flames slowly condensed, then was absorbed into the body, and began to slowly swim away, forging his soul and Taoist body...

Nine-petaled lotus flowers slowly rotated around his body. At this time, these lotus flowers were the size of a fist, and the lines on them were extremely clear.

But he still felt that there was something lacking...

He has been reluctant to step into the Nine Realms of Returning Dao for a long time.

...

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