Lin Yuanchen was stabbed by the jade sword and flew straight into the sky, she exclaimed: "Master, why did I fly, Master, I'm so scared, help me down, Master-" But neither the underground old Dao nor the Buddha came to the rescue.

In this way, he flew in the sky for a while, and came to the cave of the ancestor of the Eastern Heavenly Dao, Taishang Laojun. The jade sword landed in front of a cloud mountain cliff. As soon as he stood still, Lin Yuanchen only felt that his legs were weak and he was unstable on his feet, so he hurriedly found a stone next to him and sat down, panting heavily.

I saw that the small sword swirled around in the air and flew straight into the hands of an old Taoist beside the flowers outside the stone wall. Lao Dao held the small sword in one hand, and wiped it on the sword with a handkerchief in the other, as if he was a little clean.

Lin Yuanchen looked at the old way, but the old way didn't look at her, just wiped the little sword carefully and rhythmically, Lin Yuanchen watched him wipe the sword, and suddenly rolled in his abdomen, almost nauseating. After retching a few times, Lin Yuanchen finally couldn't help but speak: "I said you, what are you doing with a small sword to fly me here, I'm working with my Rulai master!" I ask you, do you have any water to drink, give me some water to drink! ”

"Poor Dao can't bear to let you be ...... Zhang Sanfeng played to death, so he kindly brought you over, why don't you lose your temper if you are not grateful. ”

"If you're kind, give me some water to drink."

"Want to drink water? Then I ask you. That old man still rubbed his sword vigorously, as if she Lin Yuanchen's body was dirty, and she didn't go on here.

"Dao Chief, what do you want to ask, you can ask quickly, don't talk intermittently, okay."

"You said that you want to marry that Zhang Sanfeng when you grow up, but do you mean it?"

"Of course, but my master won't necessarily marry me."

"You little doll, how do you look at Zhang Sanfeng? What's good about him. ”

"My master was handsome when he was young, and he was the most handsome person I have ever seen!"

The old man opened his mouth and vomited: "Little doll, you don't seem to have seen the world." ”

"You're so endless, I answered you, what about the water?"

The old man stopped his movements, turned his hand and pointed to the east of the stone cliff: "Oh, there is water there, climb over and drink it yourself." ”

I saw that there is also a small stream on the east side of the stone cliff, this stream is more turbulent than the water seen in the north, and you can also hear the sound of the spring water, the crystal light on it flashes, and the breeze blows on the water surface, which makes people feel refreshed and happy at first sight.

Lin Yuanchen didn't have time to think about it, so he crawled to the edge of the stream, bent down and buried his head in the water and drank it in a big gulp.

The entrance of this stream is extremely clear, as if there is a faint sweetness, this sweetness beats on the tip of the tongue like a musical note, as if the smell of water also carries the charm of music, and the tumbling in the belly immediately subsides.

"What's your name?" Lao Dao asked Lin Yuanchen.

"Master named me Chen Yuji."

"Well, this name is very good, and an auspicious word at the end is reversed, which means that you, as soon as you fall to the ground, you have to drink water."

Lin Yuanchen really admired these immortals and Taoists after hearing this, and he never got tired of dismantling words, which is really a craft.

Chen Yuji stood up from the side of the stream, walked to the flowers where the old road was, and sat on the spot. After sitting down, he began to look at this old way, only to see that he was slender and long, full of silver hair fluttering, with a silver plum hairpin in a small bun behind his head, and his eyebrows were brows.

The old man also looked at her: "I heard that you have excellent ear, let me ask you, can you play the piano?" ”

"Jean? I can't, I can play the lute. ”

"Isn't it this Yueqin?" Lao Dao said that he took out a pipa out of nowhere and held it in his hand, Lin Yuanchen was stunned for a while, and after pondering for a long time, he never remembered to see where he took out this pipa from, "Play a song for Master, I'll listen to it." ”

Lin Yuanchen glared at him, feeling that this person was very strange, but seeing that he had no malice and was not good at attacking, he generously took the pipa he handed over, held it in his arms, and played with the four strings one by one, only feeling that it was no different from an ordinary pipa.

"Dao Chief, you are extraordinary, Dao bone fairy wind. Then I will play a song "Neon Dress Song" to your old man, to praise the Taoist chief for being as gentle as the bright moon. ”

The old man touched his beard and nodded slowly, as if he was very useful.

With the sound of a string of pearls and jade, the beginning of the jade rabbit rising to the east is eloquent, Lin Yuanchen is already skilled in the pipa, and the hardships of life have also deepened her understanding of the artistic conception.

The old man closed his eyes as if he saw the bright moon in the sky.

The song is not long, and it will be over in a moment.

Seeing that the old Taoist was still silent, Lin Yuanchen became flattering: "Dao Chief, why don't I play another song for you to entertain?" ”

"Don't call me Daoist, call Master."

"But I don't know what the Taoist is called?"

"I'm Dao Ancestor."

"You are Taishang Laojun! Do you really like alchemy? ”

"Don't say much, little guy, don't you want to play another song."

"Then play another song "Autumn Moon in the Han Palace" for the Taoist, the Taoist, you just said that you like to listen to the piano, this is a piano song."

After that, I played another song, but this song was more bitter and resentful than the previous "Ni Dress Song", which made people feel cold.

After a song, the old Taoist opened his mouth first: "Little guy, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?" ”

"Learn what?"

"Would you like alchemy?"

Lin Yuanchen shook his head violently: "I don't want to do alchemy." ”

Taishang Laojun blew his beard angrily, and scolded in his heart: Damn Zhang Shaotong, I'm not done with you. Then he flicked the small sword in his hand, and the sword stabbed obliquely into the air, and took a few sword moves: "Then learn the sword with me." ”

"Sword? I don't want to, I think the eldest husband can stand up to the sky and fight the world with his bare hands. Lin Yuanchen said as he gestured a few fists with his hands, "Not only swords, but also sticks, knives and guns, I don't like them." ”

"And what would you do if someone attacked you with a heavy sword?"

Lin Yuanchen tilted his head and thought about it, but he couldn't answer at once.

"Is it like the Buddha of Herulai, the jade in both compartments is burned?" Seeing that Lin Yuanchen's brows furrowed even more when he spoke, he secretly rejoiced in his heart, and continued, "Let's learn this imperial sword from me." ”

"That'...... Okay, but I don't want to learn to fly either. ”

"We don't learn to fly with Edgeworth, we only learn to defeat the enemy, well, Master will give you a sword, first teach you a few basic sword tricks, and see what your qualifications are." As he spoke, he didn't know where and how to take out a bamboo sword, this bamboo sword was very slender, only a finger wide, polished jade and bright, and the workmanship was crystal clear.

Lin Yuanchen took the bamboo sword, touched it with his hand, touched a touch like ice and water, and said happily: "Master, this sword is really beautiful!" ”