On the mountain road, Zhang Yifang and You Yixiu were in front, and they had just come to the Sanqingguan Gate.

Zhao Yingying's face was full of joy, and he played with a pair of gold bracelets in his hands. Zhang Yifang's face was also full of joy, his hands were empty, and he didn't hold anything in his hands. The rest of them were like this, their hands were empty, only Zhao Yingying had a bracelet in his hand.

The Hengkong Dao Chief, who was supposed to go out together, was not among them.

"Senior Brother Zhao is really a pedantic person, are you really afraid that Senior Brother has hidden your bracelet?" Chu Yimeng's face was full of disdain: "Senior Brother is a frank and unrestrained character, but you use the heart of a villain to live in the belly of a gentleman." No wonder Senior Sister Duoduo fell in love with you?"

"Little Senior Sister ......"

Zhao Yingying was unhappy: "No, auntie, you have been sarcastic all the way along the way, shouldn't you rest?"

"Hey......

Chu Yimeng sneered, turned around and walked into Sanqingguan: "You're not fun at all, it's just a joke, can you be angry......?"

Everyone had a smile on their faces, it was dull all the way, who knew that Chu Yimeng and Zhao Yingying were on the bar. Although Zhao Yingying is not young, he has been an idiot for more than 20 years, but he can't say that Chu Yimeng can only eat all the way.

"Taste that kid, and you'll know how to shoot horses... It's okay to shoot the horse, but also shoot a little girl..."Zhao Yingying pouted: "It's a pity, your taster's nephew, now he is in retreat and cultivation......"

In the end, Tianjizi still didn't announce it to everyone, but the big thing was small, and the small thing was turned into a small thing, and it was over. Nominally, tasting is to be locked up and confined, but in fact, it is to find a pure place to cultivate.

As a cultivator, being locked up is not a bad thing, but sometimes, it is an inevitable way to hone one's mind and improve one's state of mind.

"Okay, Senior Brother Zhao, let's all go in......" Zhang Fang smiled slightly, there is no conflict of interest between senior brothers, at least now, there is no conflict of interest between them. The number of disciples on the island in the middle of the lake is small, and any benefits can be evenly shared. Moreover, as the sect master, the master has never been biased towards one faction. Even the Sanqingguan, as a personal disciple of the master, did not receive special care.

Between brothers and sisters, there may be small contradictions, or jokes between each other, and it is not a big deal.

At least, Zhang Fangfang believes that this is much better than being dull.

"In the past few years since the poor road went up the mountain, I really haven't been so lively during the Chinese New Year. Zhang Yifang sighed slightly: "It's just a pity that Senior Brother Cheng can't come because of something, Senior Brother Cheng has already completed his studies, and the agreed time between him and Master has arrived, but he is traveling outside......"

Cheng Yiyan did not graduate, and in the past two years, Cheng Yiyan has always skipped classes or traveled outside, and he even mixed up the title of a masked man. Because he didn't go to school for a long time, he was expelled a long time ago.

I thought that Cheng Yiyan would return to Sanqingguan for the New Year during the New Year. I don't know if it's because of this reason, Cheng Yiyan was afraid of Zhang Daoran's punishment, so he didn't come back.

Cheng Yiyan is not particularly familiar with the people on the island in the middle of the lake. Especially with Chu Yimeng and other disciples who had just entered the island in the middle of the lake, they had not met each other. Chu Yimeng's impression of Cheng Yiyan is only a one-sided relationship.

When the Dao entered the Sanqing Temple, You Yixiu had already gone to prepare dinner, and Chu Yimeng was young, so he didn't think about playing, and he was busy with You Yixiu. The Kun Dao of Qingzhai Dao Nunnery is also busy.

Zhongdao sat under the old peach tree, I don't know whether intentionally or unintentionally, I didn't go to the stone pier where Zhang Daoran often sits.

Zhang Fang was full of emotion and glanced at Zhongdao: "At the beginning, Sanqingguan only had poor Dao and masters... By the way, there is also the big dragon, which is now the junior brother of Long Yiquan, and the old wolf..."

"At that time, the old wolf was only a little bit of humanity, and he had not yet gotten rid of the wolf's ferocity. The big dragon has also hibernated, and in the Sanqing Temple, there are still only masters and poor daos. Poor Dao remembered that Poor Dao had just entered the master's door, and it happened to be the time of the Chinese New Year. Poor Dao and the master stood in front of the Taoist temple, watching the fireworks on the east bank, eating a simple meal, and the New Year passed like that......"

"At that time, Poor Dao never imagined that our island in the middle of the lake would slowly grow and develop, and Poor Dao would have so many senior brothers and sisters, so many junior brothers and sisters. Sanqingguan has never been so lively as this New Year. ”

Zhang Fangfang's words were tinged with a sensational flavor: "The master decided that this New Year, the island in the middle of the lake will get together to celebrate the festival together." Not only that, but funds will also be allocated for various purposes of the island in the middle of the lake. By the time it comes next year, in May, the lotus bushes around the islands will be a form of income. When the time comes, we will be even more affluent. ”

Although there are not many people on the island in the middle of the lake, the expenses are very large.

The island in the middle of the lake is not only about eating and drinking, but also for cultivators, such as the amount of jade, such as brushes, such as yellow rune paper...... At present, all kinds of expenses are paid by Sanqingguan, and it is not a small amount in a year.

The annual income of the island in the middle of the lake is only the lotus flowers around the island in the middle of the lake.

Life passed tightly, so when they heard the news, Zhongdao was still a little happy.

"That's right... Big Brother ......"

Zhao Yingying suddenly asked, "The red gourd pinned to your waist is a space magic weapon?"

So far, few people have this kind of red-skinned gourd. Zhang Fangfang has one, Hengkong Dao Chief, and Wind Dust Dao Chang has one. Now in the entire island in the middle of the lake, the other disciples do not have this kind of red-skinned gourd.

"This is a space magic weapon, which is refined by the master himself. I remember that the master once said that when you enter the realm of cultivation, you can use this kind of space magic weapon, and the master will also prepare ...... for you disciples who have already entered the Dao."

Holding the red gourd in his hand, Zhang Fang had a smile on his face: "There is space in the gourd, although it is not big, but it is not small, no, the things we went out to buy this time are all in it......"

Zhang Yifang introduced this magic weapon, but he didn't notice that the stone pier that had been deliberately let out was not sitting, and Zhang Yifang took a few steps back and sat on it.

"Let's buy some food... Senior Sister Hao Qing, teach you to keep these snacks, let's eat them when we Chinese New Year's Eve ......" shook the red gourd in his hand, there were a lot of snacks in front of him, the number was so large that even Zhang Yifang himself was startled: "There are so many?"

It's more than a lot, it's already piled up...

The mind entered the red-skinned gourd, Zhang Fang opened his mouth, and smiled bitterly: "Yes, no wonder Senior Brother Zhao's two bracelets have no choice, it turns out that the gourd space has been occupied and there is no place..."

There were too many things to buy, and Zhang Fangfang groaned: "Forget it, except for some vegetables and fruits, the rest of the things are left here in the poor road......"

"Now, we should reach out and help the second junior brother prepare the meal, Senior Brother Zhao, you go and pick up the senior uncle and uncle, as well as Senior Sister Mengxi of Qingzhai Dao'an......"

Zhang Fangfang was about to get up after explaining, but suddenly he felt that under his buttocks, it was like someone had been coated with a layer of glue, and he couldn't stand up. Not only that, but suddenly Zhang Fang felt that under his buttocks, it was like a fire......

Zhang Fangfang's face turned pale, and in a hurry, he subconsciously shouted: "Master... Help......"