said that it was preparation, but Xiaochen really didn't have anything to prepare, he took off Xuanqingshan's robe, put on a green cloth robe, and packed the broken jade qin with a piano case, and wanted to put it on the table, but after stretching out his hand, he retracted it, and finally he put it on the ground. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The case was made by himself in his spare time, and its purple-black appearance gave people a sense of nobility and elegance, while the strap on the case was woven from unknown red grass.

This kind of red grass is a lot in Yunyoufeng, especially lush next to Peach Blossom Creek, but it can't be used in medicine, the only feature is that it is very tough, Xiaochen has tested, the woven belt, you can't pull it with your own strength, you know, Xiaochen is more powerful than dozens of old cows in the mortal world.

And the reason why this red grass is used to weave the belt is because the Xiaochen piano box is made of stone, the black and purple mountain stone is particularly heavy, a large piece of such stone, under Xiaochen's careful production, becomes a piano case, but even after it is made, the weight of this piano box alone is not less than 10,000 catties, not to mention that ordinary people carry it on their backs, even if they lift it, it is impossible.

After putting down the piano box, Xiaochen pushed open the door and walked out, he was going to see Huang Cheng, he always said to others that quietly is the best sheng flute to part, but the words of comfort to others, always couldn't convince himself, and when he faced it, he found that what he said was very simple, in fact, he was not so strong, and he couldn't let go of the obsession in his heart, and he couldn't suppress the urge to say goodbye.

Last time, Huang Cheng had already arrived at other peaks, Xiaochen came here to try his luck and see if he could meet Huang Cheng here, last time in the Azure Hall, Huang Cheng and the other disciples left first, and when Xiaochen came out, he didn't see her.

He himself doesn't know what kind of thoughts he thinks about Huang Cheng, maybe he likes it, but maybe not, they have a very synchronous tacit understanding, they have different ideas, Xiaochen trusts her from the bottom of his heart, maybe she is, maybe not.

Xiaochen thought about it all the way, and it didn't take long for him to come to the hut where Huang Cheng lived, the door of the hut was open, and Xiaochen didn't continue to walk after seeing it, because of some small rules of Yun Youfeng, he knew, the door was always open in a house where no one lived.

Xiaochen couldn't help but be a little disappointed in the end, and at the same time there was a hint of relaxation, he didn't know if he was disappointed because he didn't see Huang Cheng, or because he didn't see Huang Cheng and he didn't have to think about how to say goodbye and relaxed.

Xiaochen turned around and left, since he didn't see it, then he gave up, Xiaochen walked to the front of the lobby, continued to walk, and saw the vat that he had carried I don't know how many times, Xiaochen jumped up, stood on the edge of the vat and looked at only half of the water left, leaned back, jumped down, and then bent down, lifted the vat and walked down the mountain.

"Senior Brother Haotian, didn't you just take water this morning?" Xiaochen lifted the vat and was about to turn around, when a female disciple happened to pass by and said after seeing Xiaochen.

"yes, but I'm going down tonight, maybe it's the last time I get water." For this female disciple, Xiaochen knew it, so he replied naturally.

"Why, when you come back, you have to continue to do it, you see, those flowers on both sides of the path are all because of you that they bloom so beautifully." The female disciple pointed to Xiaochen and walked out, and said on the path to Peach Blossom Creek.

This trail has become the scenery of Yunyoufeng, and many female disciples will choose to follow the path full of flowers on both sides until they are in a bad mood when their cultivation is stagnant, holding the clear spring water, or frolicking, or letting it flow.

"Okay." Xiaochen grinned, waved his free hand, but the person had already stepped on the path.

Cherish every encounter, cherish every parting, no one knows, whether this is a passing by, is the eternal secret.

It was noon, Xiaochen carried the water tank to the edge of the peach blossom pond under the bright sun, and was about to throw the water tank into the pool as usual, but suddenly found that there was a person floating in the pool, dressed in goose yellow clothes, writhing with the water waves in the water, this person was Huang Cheng, Xiaochen saw that at this moment Huang Cheng only half of his face was exposed to the water, his big eyes blinked, and told everyone who saw that she just wanted to lie in the water.

"Uncle Xuanling, are you still alive?" What is called under-flat, look at Xiaochen to understand deeply.

"Have you ever seen someone who doesn't live blink?" Xiaochen's voice full of disdain came from the water.

"That's not necessarily, I've heard that there is something called zombies, people are dead, their souls are gone, but they will still jump, and they will definitely blink an eye." Xiaochen doesn't like to hold hands and look at the tearful parting, he is already sad, why be more worried.

"Get out of here, don't bother me." Huang Cheng has long been accustomed to not talking nonsense with Xiaochen.

Xiaochen kicked the vat into the pool, and the ripples caused Huang Cheng to submerge himself into the water, Xiaochen jumped into the pool, lifted the vat full of water and jumped to the shore.

"I'm leaving, I'll go down the mountain tonight." After finishing speaking, Xiaochen didn't have any extra movements and words, and walked onto the trail again with the vat.

Huang Cheng didn't speak again, but Xiaochen knew that she heard what she said.

Back at the cliffside hut, Xiaochen thought about it, and it seemed that he needed to say goodbye, only the sick old man and the master, and the brothers and sisters who rebelled against the sky.

With the purple-black piano case on his back, he took out the blue stream, and the sword flew towards the Cuizhu Sea, he planned to go to see the master who had been absent for a long time.

Cuizhu Sea, Xiaochen will not have a new feeling every time he comes, there will always be only a piece of emerald here, and the sky is full of greenery, until now, he doesn't know what danger there is in this Xuanqing Six Ways of Cuizhu Sea.

Put away the sword light, Xiaochen landed steadily in front of the Zhuhai hut, the door of the hut had been opened, obviously Geshu Xingyun already knew about Xiaochen's arrival, Xiaochen walked up the steps lightly, stepped into the hut, as always, a picture of mountains and rivers, a few pads, simple and abnormal.

"Disciple Xiaochen, meet Master." Xiaochen knelt down and bowed to the white-haired old man with his back to him.

"Get up." Ge Shu Xingyun turned around, "Xiaochen, this time I went down the mountain, and I only sent you one sentence for the teacher, 'The white in the eyes of others may be your black.'" ’”

"Thank you, Master, for your teachings." Although Xiaochen didn't understand Ge Shu Xingyun's words for a while, he still remembered it in his heart.

"Where are you going?" Geshu Xingyun is not involved in anything in Xuanqing Mountain, and naturally he will not know about Xuanqing Mountain's arrangements for Xiaochen.

"Let's go around the Western Regions first, after all, I am also a monk in the Western Regions." Xiaochen stood up and said.

"Remember that the desert of the Western Regions cannot be deepened, and you can do what you can when you encounter problems, when you understand what the teacher told you, you can come back, this is the test that the teacher gives you." Ge Shu Xingyun didn't let Xiaochen go, he just told Xiaochen, what he said just now was a trial.

"Disciple remember." For Geshu Xingyun, Xiaochen has never been serious.

"Let's go, next time I come back, I want to see you have fetal cultivation and combat power." Ge Shu Xingyun waved his hand, Xiaochen didn't feel anything, but the person was already standing outside the hut.

Since they are leaving, the sick old man and the brothers and sisters who are against the sky must go to say goodbye, so after Xiaochen left Cuizhuhai, he flew directly to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

The parting with the sick old man is even simpler, after Xiaochen entered the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and saw the sick old man, the sick old man directly said whether Xiaochen still wanted to cheat something again, and kicked out Xiaochen.

"Take these two unlucky things with you, too." The sick old man shouted and threw the anti-cangtian brothers and sisters in front of Xiaochen together.

"Old scoundrel, the master is going to Jiangnan, go to find a Ruhua, and I'll be angry with you." After Xiaochen yelled at the Scripture Pavilion, he took the Reverse Sky brothers and sisters, and the sword turned into a streamer and disappeared into the Scripture Pavilion. Before Xiaochen left, he went to the remnant sword road, Xiaoqing and Xiaohei brothers treated him like a real big brother, he was going down the mountain, and he didn't know how long it would take to come back, such a farewell was still necessary, in addition, in the game with Xuanyuan Yuhao, Xiaochen released the sword spirit, I heard that it was taken back by them, this time down the mountain, the sword spirit is definitely a life-saving weapon, it is necessary to take it back.