Chapter 19: Qing Lin
The mountain is not high, and there is a fairy name. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual.
There are no immortals and no dragons, and the water-stopping peak, which seems to be no different from other mountains, is hidden in the clouds and mist, and today, a long-lost guest is ushered in.
"Oops...... Whew...... It's good, what kind of formation is added, so I can only hike up the mountain. ”
Yuebai's body trembled, and she climbed to the top of the mountain step by step with great difficulty. On his shoulders, he carried a pair of flat burdens, with a basket in front and back, both of which were heavy, and pressed the flat burden very low, and the front one was heavier than the one behind, and the basket almost touched the ground. With his footsteps, there was a watery stirring sound echoing in the basket in front of him.
In the air in front of this toiling figure was a whisk of dust. The object is like the shape of the master, without the heavenly master who was lazy and lying down in the past, and the dust is also happy, leisurely, like a cat lying on the wall in the afternoon, shaking its thousands of wisps.
Although the Celestial Master was almost half tired to death, when he saw such a leisurely dust, he was still full of anger and stared, but he didn't say a word.
With a spirit in the dust, he could naturally detect a trace of dissatisfaction from the Heavenly Master behind him. The next moment, it turned upside down, swaying quickly from side to side, and then pointing ahead again, as if urging it to stop.
"Got it, got it, I'm already fast, you see, I didn't even take a break halfway through...... Whew......"
The Celestial Master said, speeding up his steps. If you don't hurry up, it may take you another hour to reach the top of the mountain.
Due to the sudden acceleration of his footsteps, the swing of the two baskets on the shoulders of the Heavenly Master also increased sharply. At this time, in the basket at the back, there were several rapid "woo" sounds. The Celestial Master ignored it, but his right hand gradually lowered, and then he grasped the rope that was tied to the basket behind him.
The screaming also stopped.
"Huhu...... I'm tired, tired...... Tired...... I'm exhausted. Coo Dong Coo Dong ......"
With the silent cheering of the dust, after half an hour, the Heavenly Master finally came to a bamboo house. Putting down the burden, the heavenly master and the master didn't even say hello, and walked directly to a small case under the eaves, sat down in a dignified place, and by the way, drank a cup of spring water handed over by the little Taoist boy who looked like he was ten years old, who was making tea next to the case.
The crab eye has passed the fish eye, and Xiao Daotong poured out a cup of tea soup unhurriedly, and handed it to the Heavenly Master again.
"Uncle Shi...... Hmm......" Xiao Daotong muttered, but swallowed what he wanted to say back into his stomach. A pair of apricot eyes glanced into the bamboo house, and then quickly winked at the Heavenly Master. It's a pity that the Heavenly Master happened to be closing his eyes, enjoying his face, and savoring the sweet taste of the tea soup with the tip of his tongue.
Xiao Daotong shook his head helplessly, did not stop in his hand, and continued to pour a bowl of eight-point full brown tea soup for her uncle in front of her, who did not know that the "great disaster was coming".
This side stopped, and the little Taoist boy over there was beyond ordinary people, and his more sensitive ears moved. It was also a momentary thing, she heard a "bang" from the bamboo house, it was the sound of the wine jar being suddenly put down by the person in the house, and the bottom of the wine jar smashed a few cases.
Bad premonitions are also commonplace. In the next moment, Xiao Daotong immediately silently packed up the utensils for making tea, and then, with a jump, like a sika deer in the forest, he immediately took a scripture book in his hand from nowhere, and then sat down far away.
It's none of your business, and it's good to avoid it.
"Good...... Senior Sister~" lowered three degrees, and it was soft, and the Heavenly Master was like a coquettish child at this moment.
"Phew! A lot of age, rounded up is also nearly a thousand years old, don't be here with a daughter's house, if you have something to say!! ”
The voice of the menacing young woman, full of Neiyuan, was enveloped in a gust of wind, and even the surrounding bamboo forests were blown down a lot of green leaves, and for a while, they were all rolled up and rushed over.
The momentum was not good, the Heavenly Master hurriedly got up, the stars moved under his feet, the footwork was light, and the dust in his hands also moved together, and the finger softness immediately transformed into thousands of sharpness, taking advantage of the situation to control the front, but without the slightest intention of fighting back. The wrist is deflected, the front is used as the pen, the Tai Chi is transported, and the two instruments are stored.
In an instant, the leaves flying all over the sky were like obedient girls and Taoist children reading the scriptures on the side, and they all circled and fell, piled up into a small pile like a barn, and gathered in the courtyard.
The Celestial Master smiled and groaned, quite satisfied with his solution, nodded, turned around, and the salute on his lips was not bad as he turned around.
"Good senior sister~ Oops!"
Caught off guard, the Celestial Master screamed out in a lost voice. The position on Fang Cai's forehead that was smashed was also red when he landed. The empty jar fell to the ground, but it was not broken, and there was no blood on his forehead.
"Shhh...... Huh! I said you...... I said, why are you so good? Knowing that my junior brother has worked hard to personally pick the best wine from the bottom of the mountain, I still plan to let me taste the wine you brewed first......
I wanted to get angry, but when the words came to his mouth, he chewed and swallowed them again, and he changed his words too quickly, and accidentally bit his tongue. Alas...... Who made him ask for it now!
"Humph! Seeing a beautiful woman with pear blossoms and rain, this is soft-hearted? When will you be able to fix this problem?! ”
The woman in the house still hadn't come out to meet the Celestial Master, but her loud voice still came out of the bamboo house with a bit of profound Xuangong, which stabbed the Celestial Master a little bit.
The dust in his hand was shaken off and casually put on his back, and the Heavenly Master was holding his dust as if he was carrying a mace. Only, this time, his other hand was on his waist.
"Oh, good senior sister~ Senior brother picked up the best bamboo leaves from Yecheng, don't you plan to taste it?"
As he spoke, the Heavenly Master walked to the basket again, and when he mentioned it, it was an altar. However, just as he opened the basket with wine, the lid of the basket behind him, which was filled with something, was opened, and a small, black and shiny fluffy paw came out. The Heavenly Master was startled, his eyes were quick, and he immediately covered the basket again.
But this action did not escape the apricot eyes of the female Taoist boy who finished reading a page of the scriptures and glanced at this side inadvertently.
"Hah! But it's only two or three jars of wine, I said, you have lived for nearly a thousand years, why are you still so stingy? ”
The voice of the woman in the bamboo house softened, but her mouth was still unrelenting. She knew that her junior brother, who she hadn't seen for a long time, took the initiative to visit, and even brought wine for the first time.
Here, listening to the senior sister repeatedly, again and again, he recited the Heavenly Master who had lived for nearly a thousand years. His head was lowered slightly, and his face was extremely gloomy.
"You old woman, your rounding is too much, this Heavenly Master is only more than five hundred years old this year, if you want to say that you have lived for nearly a thousand years, you will be exactly a thousand years old in less than a hundred years, don't you forget ......"
He muttered in his heart, raised his head again, and the gloomy face of the Heavenly Master immediately disappeared. A bright, like the smile of the spring sun in March, appeared again. There was silence for a moment, and there was no response from the woman in the room, and for a long time, the corners of the Heavenly Master's mouth felt stiff and sore, and he had no choice but to relax.
"Ten more altars!" The Celestial Master's right hand stretched out an index finger and shook it in the air in front of him.
No response.
"Fifty altars!!" The Celestial Master raised the remaining four fingers of his right hand.
Still no response.
"One Hundred Altars!! It can't be any more......" The palm of the Heavenly Master's right hand turned into the appearance of only an outstretched index finger. The words that had been struggling for a long time were almost squeezed out word by word between the Heavenly Master's teeth.
The whisk on his back in his left hand moved, and patted the Celestial Master's back like a hand, giving him insignificant comfort.
"Deal! Bring the stuff! ”
responded quickly and neatly, but the woman in the bamboo house still didn't step out of the house.
The Heavenly Master, who paid the price, thought about the life of setting up a fortune teller on the street in the next few months, and groped for a long time from the wide sleeve of his robe in his left hand to find a cyan glass bead. The next moment, the bead the size of a dragon's eye was thrown directly into the house by him along the open bamboo window.
In the room, a left hand with a black cloth glove took the bead with only the index and middle fingers. Then, the beads were placed in the palm of her hand, and she looked at them carefully.
Cyan glass, exquisitely clear. This is an illusion that the fetus sees with the naked eye. In her opinion, there was still a layer of mist around the bead, and the breath was so small that it was difficult to distinguish, and she did not know whether it was good or bad.
"It's the demon pill left behind after Subigaro left, please use your wonderful hands to refine it into an eyeball, so that you can see normally."
The Heavenly Master said, frowning, this refining technique, his senior sister is the most proficient, a small demon pill, it should not be difficult for her. I just don't know......
Thinking about it here, something happened there. The contents of the other basket ran out of the house.
Shaggy, shiny black fur. A body that has not yet grown up is not much different from a puppy that is two or three months old. Sniffing in the east, grabbing in the west, and coldly, the young beast was picked up by a pair of hands.
Don't struggle, be good and be good. The young beast did not say a word, and lay on its back on all fours on the lap of the female Taoist boy who picked it up. The female Daotong's hands, at this moment, carefully played with its somewhat drooping ears, for fear that a wrong hand would hurt this little thing.
The next moment, a storm of rain poured out of the inner hall of the small bamboo house like an army of millions, all of which hit the sweaty Heavenly Master.
"You've been like this since you were a kid!! Why did I end up with a junior brother like you?! When I was a child, you borrowed a place from me to raise carp, and the lotus pond behind my house was turned into a fish pond by you! Later, I brought a female doll and became my apprentice. Now, where did you get a wolf cub?!! ”
The Celestial Master's legs were secretly weak, and he was only sweating on his forehead before, but now even cold sweat was faintly on his back. He still remembers the days when he was beaten from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain by this senior sister when he was a child......
"Good senior sister, good senior sister, you see, I don't see Fei'er and she don't have any playmates, haha, this little wolf is very well-behaved, and he won't bite things......"
The Celestial Master lowered his head weakly, and glanced at the hem of the Dao robe on his body, there were some white suspicious stains on it, which were the saliva that the little wolf had shed when he bit the corner of his clothes this morning, and it was now dry.
"After surpassing Subikara, I don't know why the giant wolf who is one with her became this little wolf, hey, good senior sister, after all, it is a life, and it can't be left to fend for itself, right?"
The Celestial Master waved the dust whisk in his hand and winked at the female Taoist boy who was having a good time with the little wolf on the side. The female Taoist boy understood, and immediately held the little wolf in her arms, letting its two furry paws rest on her forearms, and then, the female Taoist child blinked her eyes and sprinkled her coquettishness towards the mysterious figure lying on the mat behind the curtain as thin as a cicada's wings.
"Master~" The soft and glutinous children's voice is like a piece of glutinous rice cake that has just come out of the pot. Anyone who sees it will be soft-hearted, not to mention that the other party is still a "knife mouth, tofu heart".
Although it took a lot of effort to make her junior brother a "fish pond", she still spends a lot of effort every day to break the steamed buns for the carp into the size of mung beans, three times a day, and feed them correctly.
Although her own terrible junior brother picked up a baby girl who was only full moon out of nowhere, she still bought a ewe at the bottom of the mountain and tied it back to the backyard, and when she fed the baby girl goat milk spoonful by spoonful, she looked at the poem "Practice Time" on the "Yuefu Poetry Collection" that had just opened a few pages on the table, carefully considered it for a moment, and gave the baby girl a pretty good name, Lian Yunfei.
Though......
However, after hesitating for a moment, the Heavenly Master took a foot in the wind, and ran away along the way down the mountain like a flying smoke. left the little wolf in the arms of his precious apprentice, and there were two altars of fine bamboo leaves in the basket in the center of the courtyard.
"After a year, if you don't bring a thousand jars of good wine, I will let you know what my sister's beating is!! Green Dragonfly! ”
Thousands of miles away, there are lazy words that do not change the past.
"Oh, good senior sister, you read it wrong again, it's Yu Qinglin."