On the peak of Yuhua Mountain, the mountain wind gusts, and the lonely goose sings. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Yan Shuangmeng sat in front of the window of his room, looking at the steaming peaks outside.

Where did I come from and why do I exist? Today she seems to be particularly curious about the answers to these two questions. In the past, she also asked, but the master comforted her and said that the mortal world is just a passing cloud, so it is better to ask for immortals, and it is better to go back. In the past, she didn't refute it, but in fact, she didn't understand it: she didn't know where she came from, and where she was going to return?

"Bang bang bang!"

A knock on the door disrupted her thoughts.

"Come in." Yan Shuangmeng put away her mind.

The door opened, and it was Jiang Bingli who came in.

"Shuangmeng, the second senior sister just made a pot of plum tea, let me send some to taste with you." Jiang Bingli put the tray in his hand on the desk. He took out another teacup and poured two cups from the small teapot, and immediately the fragrance of plums and tea wafted through the room.

Yan Shuangmeng closed the window and returned to the table and sat down. "The second senior sister is ingenious and considerate."

"Huh? You haven't taken the Holy Pill? Jiang Bingli saw that the two red pills in the porcelain plate next to him were motionless, "This is Master's secret method of not passing on, it can help us cultivate twice the result with half the effort, only meritorious disciples have the opportunity to get it, why don't you eat it?" ”

"If you want, I'll give you these two too." Yan Shuangmeng picked up the cup and took a sip of plum tea, what if she turned into an immortal? She doesn't even know her past and future, and she has no obsession with cultivating immortals.

"Really?" Jiang Bingli said in surprise.

"Hmm."

"You're welcome, then." Jiang Bingli stuffed the two red pills into her mouth, "Think about it, you obviously went up the mountain later than me, but my skills are not as good as yours, I hope that taking these two pills will make me catch up with you quickly and regain my dignity as a senior sister." ”

Yan Shuangmeng smiled slightly: "Where do you have no dignity, Senior Sister Bingli." ”

"Don't you know, this gathering of disciples of various factions in Shushan has an important task, which is to select the best seven disciples and practice the Tiangang Seven Star Formation to deal with the Beiyin Ghost King."

"Our faction is naturally represented by Senior Sister Mei." Yan Shuangmeng slowly drank the tea.

"Not necessarily, it is said that there is no limit to the number of people in each faction, and the strong ones are on the list." Jiang Bingli's eyes widened, "If we have enough ability, we will also have a chance." ”

"Then senior sister, you must try."

"The four of us, my skills are the worst, I'm afraid there is no hope." Jiang Bingli suddenly said again, "By the way, I'll tell you another secret I just learned." ”

Yan Shuangmeng raised her eyes.

"It turns out that the second senior sister has a sweetheart in her hometown. The two were also engaged. ”

"The second senior sister ......" Although cultivating immortals does not have to be a monk, Sang Yuhan seems to have been in Yuhua Mountain for many years, and he has already passed the age of getting married and having children, so I am afraid that he has no intention of marrying for a long time.

After the two drank tea and chatted, Jiang Bingli got up and said goodbye.

Yan Shuang dreamed that the tea set had not been returned, so she picked up the tray and went to the Sang Yu cold room.

There was no one in the room, and she put down the tray and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard someone talking behind the house.

"Shi Sheng, don't send tea anymore, this year is the last year. Don't come next year......" sounded like Sang Yuhan's voice.

Another male voice replied, "Why?" Our plum tea is very popular at the foot of the mountain, and many people have ordered it for next year. ”

"I can give you the recipe, and you can run it alone in the future."

"Yuhan, why the hell? The tea I grow and the green plums you grow are a match made in heaven, and the plum tea brewed in your hands is even more ......."

"Shi Sheng!" Sang Yuhan, who has always been good-tempered, interrupted him loudly, startling Yan Shuangmeng in the house. "You've been waiting for me for ten years with this excuse, and I can't drag you down any longer. Even if you don't do it for yourself, you have to think about your father, if you don't marry a wife and have children, are you going to be an unfilial son?! ”

Shi Sheng also said hurriedly: "Since you already know that I have been waiting for you for ten years, why do you have to give up easily!" When you first went up the mountain, I said that I would always wait for you, and you acquiesced. Don't you know how to keep your promises? ”

Sang Yuhan was so angry with him that he couldn't speak for a long time: "Why are you so brainless, even if it's all my fault, okay?" ”

"Okay, okay...... I didn't expect that I kept my promise, but I met a negative woman! ”

The conversation between the two stopped, and a man ran through the door. As soon as Yan Shuangmeng wanted to speak, she saw Sang Yuhan slowly walking out from behind.

"Second Senior Sister, it doesn't matter to you, right?"

Sang Yuhan smiled bitterly: "Did you hear it all?" ”

"Hmm."

"At the beginning, I knew that it would be very difficult to go up the mountain to learn art, and I thought that I would not be able to persevere. I don't know that the master values me very much, and is as kind to me as a mountain, and these carefully taught me the art of cultivating immortals and asking the Tao, and I have never been able to say goodbye to the master ruthlessly. ”

"Then how can you bear to break with Shi Sheng?"

"Alas, at first I thought he was just talking, after all, there are many negative men in the world, thinking that if he marries a wife in a few years, I told him early on that the marriage contract is not counted, but I didn't expect him to be so insistent. He also did a plum tea business at the foot of the mountain. Alas...... I'm not young anymore, and I really don't want to delay him any longer. ”

Yan Shuangmeng suddenly asked, "Second Senior Sister, how old was I when I came to the mountain?" Have I ever delayed someone I know?

Sang Yuhan frowned: "Are you thinking about the past again?" ”

Yan Shuangmeng shook her head: "I can't think of anything." ”