Mo Yue got up early in the morning, pushed open the wooden door, and looked at the sun that had just risen in the sky.

He exhaled a breath of hot air, propped his hands on his waist, and muttered in a low voice, "How boring this year is." Then he sighed heavily.

At this time, the ice spirit bird, who was resting outside the house, suddenly looked up and stood up, his crisp voice was like a heavenly sound, adding a touch of vitality to this cold cold mountain.

Mo Yue looked in the direction of the ice spirit bird, an ice-blue phoenix came slowly, and when Mo Yue saw the person standing on the phoenix, she couldn't wait to run forward.

"Master, why are you here?" paused, "Isn't it that I don't have to face the wall, Master came to take me down the mountain?"

Mo Yu didn't speak, and with a flick of his right hand, he put the two items on the wooden table not far away.

"There are seven pills in the bottle, one a day, and the water-repellent beads are carried on the body, and after a year of facing the wall, they are returned to the teacher. ”

"Master, you asked me to take medicine, I can still understand, why did you ask me to bring water droplets, and I don't go to play in the water. Although Mo Yue said this, she still put the water-repellent beads into the placket of her clothes and put them away properly.

"Today you rest first, tomorrow you go to the cold pool to face the wall, it will be useful. ”

Mo Yue's hand to avoid the water droplets suddenly stopped, and looked at Mo Yu with a loveless expression, "Master, that's a cold pool, it's very cold, can you not go?"

"The water beads are all collected, obviously they can't. With that, he turned around and walked into the cabin.

Mo Yue was about to take out the water beads, and said in his mouth, "Master, it's okay to pay you back, Master." However, Mo Yu didn't pay any attention to it at all.

evening

"Knock knock knock", "Master, it's time to eat." Mo Yue pushed open the wooden door with one hand and watched Mo Yu writing a letter.

Mo Yue put the fruit in his hand on the table, put his hands on his cheeks, and watched Mo Yu write the letter seriously, and at this time Mo Yu had already sealed the letter, only to write the name of the recipient.

Ben was about to write, but suddenly remembered something, put down the brush, "Yue'er, come here, for the teacher to see if your handwriting has improved." ”

Hearing this, Mo Yue stood up, walked to Mo Yu's side, picked up the brush that Mo Yu had just put down, dipped it in ink, and suddenly looked at Mo Yu, "Master, you haven't told me who this letter is addressed to?"

Mo Yu's thin lips lightly spit out four words, "Ning Yun Shang Immortal." ”

Mo Yue put away her curiosity and wrote about the immortal revelation on the clouds. Mo Yu picked up the letter and looked at it, after all these days, the words still did not improve.

Then he didn't care about Mo Yue's pursed mouth, and said to the door, "Send the letter to Fuqi Mountain." Then the letter floated out, and the ice bird flew out with the letter in its mouth.

Mo Yu turned his head and looked at Mo Yue's unhappy expression, "Starting tomorrow, practice calligraphy for an hour in the morning, and then go to Hantan to face the wall." After speaking, regardless of Mo Yue's imminent madness, he casually picked up the fruit that Mo Yue had just brought and ate it.

And Mo Yue, who originally came over with dinner, thought about it, why was it inexplicable that she was practicing calligraphy again, and she was in Hantan, so she turned around and walked out.

An hour later, Mo Yue stood outside the door, neither entering, not entering, patronizing and angry, forgetting that there was only this small cabin in Hanshan. Mo Yue has not yet practiced into an immortal body, he will be hungry and cold, he has practiced in the cold mountain for three years, only when he went down the mountain, Mo Yu came to visit, and usually no one except Mo Yue rests here.

The night in Hanshan was too cold, Mo Yue decided to be cheeky and occupy the bed tonight, "Master, Master," seeing that no one answered, he said to himself, "I'm in." ”

Pushing the door in, Mo Yu supported his head with his left hand, looking at the book, indescribably lazy and casual, the candlelight reflected on Mo Yu's left face, deep and charming, making people unable to take their eyes off.

"I thought you were going to stay out tonight. ”

Mo Yue walked to the desk, "Master said and laughed, the disciples are afraid of the cold." ”

Mo Yu folded the book in his hand and put it on the table, got up and walked out, and when he passed by Mo Yue's side, he said lightly, "Rest early." ”