His dream is to have such a small courtyard, to practice enlightenment freely, to raise flowers and vegetables in his spare time, to bask in the sun outside the house, to have fun in the field, to kill a chicken and duck as a drink, and to live a leisurely and stable life, he really doesn't want much. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's going to be fine." She held her glass and said, "Those who do evil will be punished severely." I don't believe that the people of the underworld can still be as arrogant as they used to be. I don't believe that everyone will have a clear conscience, and someone will always stand up. ”

Lin Jianru looked at her, raised his lips and smiled, "Thank you." If it weren't for you, I don't know what else in this world is worth cherishing, and I dare not say that without you I would definitely fall, but at least you are the greatest consolation I have ever met besides my mother. ”

Mu Jiu lowered his eyes and raised his head: "What about Liang Qiuchan?" ”

His eyes darkened, and the sparkle on his face faded into sadness.

"I don't know." He bowed his head and muttered, "I don't know what she is to me, or what I think of her." All I know is that I don't hate her a long time ago, I don't get angry with her, I don't annoy her, and if she can come and nag me again, I'll definitely say, okay, I know. ”

There was a glint in his eyes, his throat rolling, and the words stopped.

With one elbow on his knees, he held on to the cup, and his majestic figure contained the power of sadness.

Mu Jiu's eyes were slightly sour, and he lowered his head to sip wine.

"Let's eat. I made it myself, and you said you liked to eat it. She lowered her eyes to cover the tears in the corners of her eyes, inhaled and smiled, and held up a piece of braised lion's head to him. When you come out, I'll teach you how to cook, and I'll cook a lot of dishes. ”

Liu Jun personally handled Lin Jianru's case, and Mu Jiu assisted from the side, but in fact, she didn't have much to do.

What happened in the Underworld was because it was just in time for Taishang Laojun to strictly manage the affairs of the sect, and there was still a lot of movement in the heavenly court. Among them, it is natural that the children of the sect are adding oil and vinegar, criticizing Lin Jianru and worsening the contradictions, and the yamen on the streets are boiling, and this matter is discussed everywhere.

And most of these people are low-level disciples, with soft ears and rain, but it is not ruled out that there are interests behind them.

Of course, not all of them are following the trend, and a considerable number of people are remaining silent. Some of them were colleagues of Lin Jianru, some of them had long been dissatisfied with the arrogant behavior of expounding the religion, and some were simply unaccustomed to the radical faces of people who fell into the ground.

When the yamen was not promoted, Mu Jiu was at home.

Lu Jian dug out all the details of the Tsing Yi people, and now that she had nothing to do, he made a sword for her. He felt that she lacked a proper weapon, and that the idea of making a sword had been going on for a long time, and that he had only recently had time to implement it. Now that the mold has been drawn, the materials are still being selected, and after the materials are selected, they will be forged in the furnace, and after they are made in the future, they will be the top three powerful swords between heaven and earth.

"Can it be made before killing the Earth Spirit Vortex?" Mu Jiu asked.

"That's not true, the faster you fly, the sooner you go to the Earth Spirit Vortex. If you ascend slowly, time will be delayed. Lu Jian drew the pattern on the sword with a pen and said, "But we can also wait for this sword to be made, but it will take a long time." Because until the refining is completed, it will take hundreds of years to say the least. ”

After saying that, he looked at her with his pen down, and then raised his lips and said, "But until then, you can give it a name of your choice." ”

Mu Jiu really thought about it.

Lu Jian looked at her in a trance, smiled and drew a cloud pattern on the paper.

Recently, the atmosphere has been so quiet and peaceful, she has returned from the earth spirit vortex and she is more restrained than before, and he has removed the impetuousness in his heart, or rather, he cherishes the feeling in front of him more than before, leaving aside the flirting and scolding of those little children, those little children are stingy, just so calmly and quietly, making people so willing to wait for the years to pass.

"I'm still thinking about it slowly." Mu Jiu sat up, "Anyway, it will take hundreds of years." ”

Lu Jian nodded, put the pen down, blew the ink that had not dried, and said, "Let's go." ”

Mu Jiu stood up: "Where are you going?" ”

"Let's go to Hongcang and have a look."

Hong Cang? Yes.

Now that she knows, Zhun Ti should also show up.

Now that she's showing up, she's going to have to go back and have a look.

They went out and went to Hongcang side by side.

I haven't seen it for a few months, the desolate Hongcang has been restored to its original appearance, it is the April day in the world, the flowers are blooming on the mountain and the mountain, and the overlapping houses of the Hongcang faction are shrouded in the pink and tender white of the mountain, like the ink painting painted by the best Danqing hand.

The elves and elves also came out, some walking on the col, some napping under the trees.

The two gray squirrel spirits chatted under the rocks, and when they saw Mu Jiu and Lu Jian coming from afar, they all smiled and greeted: "The ninth girl has come back with her sweetheart." When the fox spirit who was combing by the water on the bank of the stream half a mile away heard it, he immediately ran over gossipingly, clasped his hands on his chest, and raised pink bubbles in his eyes: "Ah Jiu kidnapped a man in Heaven and came back!" ”

Mu Jiu was a little embarrassed, but Lu Jian generously took her hand and said, "You have to call me Aunt Nine in the future." As he spoke, he took out Bao Dan Pill from his arms and threw it over: "It's a little meaning, it's a meeting gift." ”

The vixen just caught this purse, and when he looked at the auspicious head above his head, those little eyes immediately widened again! This ninth aunt's auspiciousness is so dazzling and so broad, he must be a great immortal!

The goblins boiled.

Mu Jiu asked Lu Quan: "What kind of Dan?" ”

"Dan of the Protector. It can ensure that they can inherit ninety-nine heavenly thunders. For their sake, give them a blessing. Lu Jian led her into the mountain gate.

The little fat man who opened the door saw the two of them and rolled all the way in.

Lu pressed his hand quickly, and dragged him back in the blink of an eye: "Do you want to eat roast chicken?" ”

The little fat man's saliva was three feet long.

"If you want to eat, don't shout, I'm just here to have a cup of tea with your ancestors and catch up on the old days." Lu Jian put him down, and suddenly there was a fragrant chicken wrapped in lotus leaves in his palm.

The little fat man hurriedly took it and ran away.

I lived in the mountains for several days before, and everyone already recognized this uncle, and he took him up and down the mountain to get into trouble. Originally, it was a serious thing to go out to greet the ceremony, but since he said no, of course he would not be polite.

Zhun Ti didn't read a book, didn't copy the scriptures, and didn't make tea today, he stood on the road covered by the bamboo forest at the door, elegant and clear.

He watched Lu Jian lead Mu Jiu down the corridor, the corners of his mouth bent upwards a little, and finally raised into an arc.

"Master!"

When Mu Jiu saw him, he rushed over and put his arms around his neck.

Zhun Ti was pounced on by her, and looked at the man behind her in the socket of her shoulder. (To be continued.) )