"Xiaomo is back?"

Several people in the guest room heard the exclamation of the fat man in the courtyard, and they all rushed out.

I looked up, but I saw that not far away, on the bluestone path surrounded by green forests and bamboos, a handsome and elegant young man slowly came. The action is natural and free, like a touch of clouds in the sky, and there is no trace of it.

"Brother, brother!" A few little guys saw Mo Fei coming from a distance, and hurriedly rushed over and grabbed Mo Fei's hand. For a while, in the quiet mountain courtyard, bursts of childish words sounded.

The man was indifferent, like a wisp of clouds in the sky, and like a breeze blowing in the mountains, looking down on everything, but not lingering in his heart. In a trance, it seems to be integrated with the surrounding peaks, flowers and trees, chic and unhindered.

Three children surround the surroundings, each carved in pink and jade, like the golden boy and jade girl under the fairy seat, unconsciously make people feel a little love.

At this time, the wind and smoke are clear, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful. Between the peaks and mountains, the spring water hits the stones, and the sound of the water; There are also good birds singing each other, and they rhyme. The sunset shines, sprinkling a little pale golden light, spreading under the shade of the trees, jumping lightly on the bluestone-paved path, adding a bit of dreamlike blurred color.

For a while, everyone in the fat man was quiet, and everyone stopped, standing in the courtyard, quietly watching this beautiful and warm scene. It was as if the mountains and ravines had become more vibrant because of the people in front of them.

Mo Fei pulled the three little guys of Aoyagi to the fat man's parents, and said with a smile: "Uncle, aunt, some things have been delayed for a long time, but we have to wait for a long time." ”

"What have you been waiting for? It's all a family polite, anyway, we're here to play and relax. It's nothing, stop and drink tea in other people's Taoist temples. It is also stained with the immortal energy in this Taoist temple. ”

As soon as he spoke, everyone laughed. Even the little Taoist boy who was in charge of serving everyone on the side was also smiling.

Everyone turned and went into the guest room, and each took his seat. Xiao Daotong is very good at taking care of people, and soon brought the freshly brewed tea and some melon and fruit snacks again.

The fat man grabbed a big red peach, clicked, took a bite, and asked vaguely while swallowing: "Little Mozi, what do you know with the master of the Sanqing Palace, why don't I know the Dao." I've never heard you say that? ”

Mo Fei picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea, although the special tea leaves on Jicui Mountain are not as good as the spiritual tea in his magic weapon space, they are also extraordinary, at least they are rare in this earthly world.

The fragrance of tea is light, and as the moisture slowly diffuses in the room, it lasts for a long time and makes people feel refreshed. It is worthy of being born on the earth's leylines, and it has been concocted by special techniques. Supplemented by the cold spring in the mountains, it is really extraordinary and comparable.

Mo Fei was sipping the tea in the cup, smelling the fat man's question, and raised his head. Seeing the look of everyone listening to the story, he smiled slightly: "It's not unusual, I used to have a relationship in the Baiyun Temple of Jinghua City." As you know, I studied Chinese. I am also interested in this religious occultism. It's a matter of interest to be able to get acquainted. ”

Of course, it is impossible for Mo Fei to say that he met Zhou Chongxuan at the Xuanmen Festival in Tongbai Mountain, and he made up this statement. But it can be regarded as a drop of water, at least the fat man didn't investigate it after hearing it.

"I see. I thought there was a story to hear. Just now, you went for so long and didn't come back, I thought you were detained by the old Taoist priest in this Taoist temple, and I almost called the door to save you. ”

When everyone heard this, it turned out to be so simple, and they had no interest in continuing to ask. The fat man made the mistake of talking nonsense again.

The little Taoist boy standing on the side heard that the fat man remembered the stubble just now, and couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and secretly said in his heart: "This fat man is really good at talking nonsense." ”

The fat man's mother saw that the fat man had made the same old mistake again, and glared at him fiercely, and the fat man shrank his neck, so he sat on the seat honestly and stopped talking.

In the guest hall, the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou was about to get up and go back to the Yangxin Pavilion to recuperate. Although he has been conditioned by Mo Fei at this moment, the weakness of his body is not something that can be recovered immediately in a while and a half, and he has to spend a month of hard work and careful conditioning before returning to his roots.

Just as he was about to get up and walk, he saw an elegant old man with crane hair and a childish face coming from the door, holding the Yaoqin in his arms, not hurrying, and walking slowly from the corner of the shade of flowers.

When Xu Xinyou saw it, he smiled and said, "You old guy, but you went to the green bamboo forest to play the qin again?" ”

"No, in your Sanqing Palace, only that bamboo forest is the most suitable for me. Wherever I play the piano, inspiration will surge, and I will suddenly break through the obscure places of the past. ”

The elegant old man put Yaoqin on the table next to him, and he was not polite, poured himself a cup of tea, sat on the table and chair on the side, and slowly tasted the fragrance of tea.

"I know that you would say that, it's really cheap for you old fellow. That bamboo forest is the place where the ancestor of Danyang in my Sanqing Palace stroked the qin, leaving the meaning of the ancestors' qin, where you play the piano, you will naturally feel something. ”

The elegant old man took a sip of fragrant tea lightly, raised his head, and was about to speak, but he was looking at the old Taoist priest, and was slightly stunned: "Hey, it's strange, when I left your Yangxin Pavilion in the morning, you were still turmeric, why haven't you seen it for a few hours, but your face has become ruddy." Old man, could it be that you have taken some tiger and wolf medicine? You are not in good health now, but you can't take medicine indiscriminately! ”

The elegant old man frowned and blamed.

"It's okay, it's okay, now my body has improved, and I don't need to worry about it. Shicai has already been diagnosed and treated by a powerful person in my Dao Sect. ”

"Mighty?"

The old man was puzzled: "Let's hear it, I don't know when such a worldly master came to this Sanqing Palace, and when he is free, he really needs to be introduced to me." ”

"Naturally, naturally, this master is still in my Sanqing Palace, you and I have been friends for decades, if you have the heart to know, I will introduce you to ......"

The old Taoist priest said, and told Mo Fei that he came to play in Jicui Mountain, was seen by his apprentice Zhou Chongxuan, and invited him to the guest hall.

"Could it be him?"

Hearing the remarks of the old Taoist priest Xu Xinyou, the elegant old man frowned slightly and said in surprise.

"What, you've met this one?" The old Taoist priest wondered.

"If what you say is true, the person I have seen in the right place must be the Taoist power in your mouth. It's ridiculous that I call myself a senior in front of a real master, and this time it's a shame. ”

After that, he shook his head, with a look of chagrin on his face. (To be continued......)