Ouyang Lingling was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly handed over the porcelain vase. Jiang Xiaoyu opened the cork, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it. He secretly said in his heart: "This elixir seems to be ordinary, but there is a fairy aura in it. It seems that that young man is by no means an idle person, perhaps, I should go to Qingyunguan again! ”

"Light rain, light rain!" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Ji Wushuang hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

Jiang Xiaoyu raised his hand and patted her, "Call the soul!" ”

"Is there something wrong with this medicine?" Ouyang Lingling asked hurriedly.

"No, it's good! I'll send it to him now, Qin Xiang will be able to get rid of the medicine if he eats it! Jiang Xiaoyu slapped the table and immediately got up to leave.

Ji Wushuang grabbed him and shouted unhappily: "If you want to send it, Lingling will send it, what credit are you grabbing here!" ”

Ouyang Lingling lowered her head, although she was eager in her heart, she couldn't grind away the eldest lady's shelf.

Jiang Xiaoyu looked at the second daughter and said in embarrassment: "It's not that I won't take you there, but do you know who Qin Xiang is?" ”

"Can he still be the emperor? We can't see it anymore? Ji Wushuang rolled his eyes and replied unhappily.

"Not really!" Jiang Xiaoyu sighed, "Qin Xiang is just a little Taoist in Qingyun Temple!" But you are not petitioning, and you are not asking for medicine, even if I take you there, do you think that the Lord will let you in? Besides, in the past few days, Qingyunguan has closed its doors and thanked everyone on the street, and everyone knows that if you two women are really allowed to enter, wouldn't it damage the majesty of Taoism. ”

"Little, little Taoist?" Ouyang Lingling was suddenly a little discouraged.

"Don't worry, a Taoist priest is not a monk, not to mention that a monk can still marry a layman, let alone a little Taoist." Jiang Xiaoyu teased.

Ouyang Lingling immediately blushed, and she didn't know what to say when she stirred the belt around her waist.

"Then we'll accompany you to the gate of the view, it's all right!" Ji Wushuang still didn't want to believe that Jiang Xiaoyu was just to deliver medicine, she finally caught him, how could she let him go lightly.

Jiang Xiaoyu was helpless, so she had to nod her head in agreement.

The three of them came to Qingyunguan and saw that the gate was closed, and there was not even a person guarding the door. Jiang Xiaoyu spread his hands and said: "Look, I have told you that Qingyunguan has closed the door and thanked you, you don't believe it!" ”

Ji Wushuang retorted: "Since the door is closed, how do you get in?" ”

"I~" Jiang Xiaoyu categorically wouldn't say that he planned to climb over the wall, shook his cloak and said proudly: "This young man has a cheerful temperament and has a wide range of friends, don't say that this Qingyunguan is even the home of the emperor Laozi and I have friends!" ”

"Really? Brother Jiang is so good! Ouyang Lingling immediately praised with a lot of face. Jiang Xiaoyu was even more proud, raising her eyebrows and looking at Ji Wushuang.

"In that case, please call your friend out so that you can take us in to visit the patient!"

Ji Wushuang obviously knew him better than Ouyang Lingling.

Jiang Xiaoyu glanced at her, coughed, stood on a raised stone and shouted: "Senior Brother Maoqing, Senior Brother Maoqing!" ”

Ji Wushuang looked at him suspiciously.

There was no movement for a long time, and Ji Wushuang was about to taunt him a few words, when the Nanmu door creaked open. A tall and thin Taoist priest poked his head out impatiently, looked at the three of them, and pointed at Jiang Xiaoyu, "You, come in!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu was obviously surprised, but he quietly stepped into the view. Ji Wushuang hurriedly followed, but was stopped by the little Taoist priest reaching out.

"Donor, I despise the recent closed-door cultivation, and it is inconvenient to disturb all mundane things, please go back and wait for some time!" After saying that, he bowed again and returned to the view.

Ji Wushuang looked at the reclosed door and stomped his feet angrily. Ouyang Lingling was very happy, and said in her heart, as long as Jiang Xiaoyu could bring that pill into the view, Qin Xiang's poison would definitely be cured. But she forgot that since Qin Xiang was from Qingyun Temple, those pills must also be things from Qingyun Temple, so why should others send them.

Jiang Xiaoyu walked through the corridor and went straight to Maoqing's residence, but was stopped by Yu Qingyang as soon as he turned the corner.

"Hey, I have something to do with your senior brother, get out of the way!"

Yu Qingyang was not in a hurry or annoyed, he saluted with a whisk in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "My senior brother is not in the view at the moment!" ”

"Absent?" Jiang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously: "You dare to let me in if he is not there?" If I do come to kick the spectator, do you think you can stop me with your skills? ”

Yu Qingyang said with a smile: "If the donor wants to kick the view, why do you need to call the door? What's more, it wasn't me who let you in, but my master! ”

"Your master? That little old man with snot and tears flying all over his cheeks? ”

The corners of Yu Qingyang's mouth twitched imperceptibly, and he suddenly understood Master's decision last night. Yu Qingyang stopped talking, made a gesture of please, turned around and led the way first.

Jiang Xiaoyu really didn't want to see the old man, but he wanted to find out the origin of this pill, so after thinking about it, he still raised his heels.

There is a natural spring not far from Feiyun Cave, the spring water is sweet and clear, and it is sealed in the barrenness. Standing on top of the cobblestone, the mossy stone was extremely slippery. But now, sixteen years later, he doesn't have to worry about slipping down. Even without cobblestone, it would not be difficult for him to step on the waves.

Her hair was stained with morning dew, and she had obviously been standing for a long time. The sound of rustling sounded in his ears, it was the curious snooping of the spirits in the mountains, Haoqing closed his eyes, and in a trance, a pair of slender hands gently poked out of the water, grabbed his lake-blue robe, and begged softly, "Haoqing, you will bring me osmanthus cake tomorrow, okay?" ”

The corners of his mouth were curled, and such a warm smile made his cold face show a charming look. If Ah Yin sees it, he will definitely open his mouth obsessively again, letting saliva drip on his robe, and the glutinous rice balls in his hand will immediately roll to the ground.

Mao Qing laughed softly, her voice was no longer cold as usual, with a little warm breath of spring, and said slowly: "Zhirao, your daughter is not like you at all, she doesn't like osmanthus cakes, she likes glutinous rice balls." She also doesn't like those sad stories, she likes to listen to the legends of the heroes of the rivers and lakes told by her third senior brother, she often fantasizes that she is a generation of heroes, going into the rivers and lakes alone, and doing chivalrous deeds. Say, who is she like? Isn't it, like her father~"

Mao Qing put away his smile, anger rolled in his eyes, stained with the blood in his memory, and the word "Mao Qing" that had been ringing in his dreams.

Jiang Xiaoyu pushed open the door and saw an old Taoist sitting cross-legged on a futon, dressed in a neat navy blue robe, holding a whisk, upright and majestic, quite a master's style.

Yu Qingyang bowed respectfully, "Master, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" ”

Ji Shan closed his eyes and raised the dust in his hand, Yu Qingyang immediately bowed and left, and closed the door with a "squeak". Jiang Xiaoyu really didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of these two people, and he felt hairy when he stood in the room.

Ji Shan slowly exhaled a breath, opened his eyes and glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, with a flick of his fingers, the teapot on the table automatically filled the water, and the teacup slowly moved to Jiang Xiaoyu, with the fragrance of the tea leaves that had just stretched, smoking him hotly.

Jiang Xiaoyu swallowed his saliva subconsciously, he was wondering, if he didn't drink it, would this old man directly let the cup pour water into his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and just wanted to catch it, but the cup fell straight to the ground as if it had no support point immediately, and with a "snap", it shattered.

"This~" Jiang Xiaoyu just wanted to accuse the other party of bad taste, Ji Shan stroked his beard with a deep face and said, "The donor's immortal fate is still shallow, it's a pity!" ”

Jiang Xiaoyu felt that if he didn't refine it, he would be this old way. He shook his hand, trying his best not to smash it with a punch.

The porcelain vase in his hand instantly reminded him of the purpose of this trip.