The elder of Tianzong, the gentleman of the Confucian Academy and the Heavenly Maiden came to the door at the same time, this kind of opportunity is not available in every sect, even Shi Xuanqing feels quite honored, as for the head chef of the Northern Underworld Sect, Master Fan, he feels that today is about to usher in his first life peak.

This is naturally thanks to the new junior uncle of their Northern Hell Sect.

The guests are so heavyweight, and the wine and food served to the guests are naturally unprecedentedly rich, and after a table, it can be regarded as a pleasure for the guests and hosts.

After the banquet was dispersed, whether it was the person in charge, the cook, or the person who passed the dishes, they all received some rewards to a greater or lesser extent, and the rewards from the masters of the great sects were naturally not trivial.

All the distinguished guests had tea after dinner, visited the Northern Hell Sect with Shi Xuanqing, and saw the legendary North Hell Pool, and they were all amazed.

Before leaving, Mr. Zhong of Yongshan Academy laughed at himself: "Come here today, eat and drink for nothing, I really don't want to go, I see that there are no words and no paintings in the living room of your sect, it is not monotonous, so I offer ugliness here, leave a word, and live up to the invitation of the master and sect." ”

When everyone heard this, including Elder Yu of Tianzong, they were all moved.

Mr. Confucianism, Mobao, has always had the saying of "a thousand words", how many people in the Xuan world can't ask for it, and now Mr. Zhong wants to give four words to the Northern Hell Sect, which is of great significance.

Shi Xuanqing was overjoyed, and was busy ordering people to fetch the four treasures of the study.

Mr. Zhong walked to the table, full of energy, suddenly took a pen and dipped it in ink, and wrote down four big words:

"Joyful"

The ink stops, and it is done in one go.

Mr. Zhong took out his seal and pressed it lightly on the corner of the paper, and said with a smile: "It's done." ”

Everyone was busy watching it, but they saw that the four-character pen was elegantly fluttering, clear and steep, although the strokes were few, but they did not see their ugliness, between the longitudinal contractions, it was outstanding to show everyone's atmosphere, and it made people forget their worries. Even people who don't know calligraphy will feel relaxed and happy when they suddenly look at these four characters.

Reading "Joyful" once means that your heart will be happy, which is the wonderful meaning of Confucian calligraphy.

Shi Xuanqing solemnly put away the four characters and said, "There is Mr. Zhong's Mobao pressing, and my Northern Underworld Sect should be full of glory." ”

Although this was a compliment, no one felt that it was inappropriate, but he humbled himself: "The master of the master is too famous." ”

Subsequently, Elder Yu of Tianzong, Mr. Zhong of Yongshan Academy, Ling Hutang, Hua Jizi and others successively said goodbye, and Jiang Bodhi decided to return to Tianzong one day later.

......

"Mount Mahaji is the Master's Dojo, and I am full of vitality, so it is a good thing for me that the Master allowed me to retreat and practice on the mountain......

In the evening, the sunset flies, the lonely bird sweeps the sky, Jiang Bodhi and Guo Dalu walk side by side on a certain mountain in the Northern Underworld Sect, and the goddess talks about the three-year covenant, and the words are not finished.

"Are you worried that I won't be able to go up the mountain by then?" Guo Dalu turned his head to look at Jiang Bodhi, with a relaxed smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Bodhi acquiesced, she couldn't reveal more information about Maha Mountain, and she didn't want to break off her fate with Guo Dalu like this, so she was very conflicted for a while.

"That Maha Mountain is not Longtan Tiger's Den, didn't Kuang's predecessors come and go freely with one person and one sword?" Guo Dalu looked into the distance, and his tone was free.

Jiang Bodhi glanced at him again, and said angrily: "The gatekeeper of Majie Mountain is the White-winged Tiger King, and although the nine dragons of Shizun have been cut for Kuang's predecessors, there are still eight, and two of them are about to turn into real dragons! ”

Guo Dalu nodded seriously, "Don't worry, for us cultivators, three years is just a snap of a finger, and after three years, I will climb Mount Maha, otherwise I will ......."

Jiang Bodhi looked at him, "Otherwise, what?"

"Otherwise, I'll be a bachelor for the rest of my life. Guo Dalu added.

Jiang Bodhi: "......" shouldn't ask him!

The two walked for a while, Guo Dalu asked about the use of Tongtian Pill, Jiang Bodhi talked about them one by one, and in the end, he was a little eager to say something, Guo Dalu looked at his appearance and asked, "Does this Tongtian Pill have any side effects?"

Jiang Bodhi thought for a while, shook his head and said, "For you, it's not a side effect." ”

Guo Dalu's heart moved, and he asked tightly: "What about others?"

Jiang Bodhi didn't answer directly, and said: "All the pills in the world can only assist cultivation, not replace cultivation, relying on pills to improve the realm, it will definitely leave a flaw in the unstable foundation, this flaw may not be obvious at first, but the further this flaw goes, the greater the defect, until it goes mad and the building collapses." ”

Guo Dalu nodded, this is not difficult to understand, just like building a house, the foundation is not strong, and I can't feel it at first, but the higher the house is built, the fragile foundation will not be able to bear its weight, and collapse is an inevitable fate.

"As for you, you originally had profound cultivation, and although your skills are now lost, your understanding and perception of each realm have not disappeared, and you know how to check and fill in the gaps, so you won't leave any big flaws. ”

Guo Dalu laughed when he heard this, "It's the first time I've heard you praise me so bluntly, it feels great." ”

Before the words fell, he ushered in another roll of the eyes.

Guo Dalu didn't care, and said: "There is one more thing, I hope Jiang Jiang can promise me." ”

"Say it. ”

"Uh...... I want to see your true face of Lushan, I have been married for so long, I still don't know what you look like, and I will inevitably suffer from lovesickness after three years, the so-called day and night dreams, for the husband I hope that when I dream of you, I can have a specific impression. Guo Dalu's tone was sincere.

Jiang Bodhi didn't move, as if he was groaning.

Guo Dalu took off the line in a second and asked, "Wouldn't it be that you swore to the sky, and the first person to see your true face will marry you?"

Jiang Bodhi felt that he was about to lose control of his hands.

"Aha, you don't have to worry about this, because we are already husband and wife, haha......"

Jiang Bodhi gritted his teeth and tried to control his emotions.

When Guo Dalu saw this performance, he immediately understood, and said embarrassedly: "Just kidding." ”

"It's not that I deliberately cover my face," Jiang Bodhi finally spoke, "I'm afraid that after you see it, you will be too obsessed with my appearance and unable to extricate yourself, which will shake your Dao heart and damage your cultivation." ”

Every time I listen to him say something out of his shame, I always have to fight back.

Sure enough, Guo Dalu was stunned for a long time when he heard this, and then laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha...... Sure enough, it's not a family, don't enter a door, hahaha......"

Guo Dalu was laughing so much that the branches trembled, and suddenly a faint fragrance wafted into his nose, he looked up and found that Jiang Bodhi was slowly removing his veil, revealing her peerless face little by little.

"Ahh

When the veil on Jiang Bodhi's face was completely lifted and he looked at Guo Dalu with a smile, he suddenly stopped laughing, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his chest was like being hit by a copper hammer.

He has experienced several dream worlds, and he has seen countless purples and reds, thousands of charms, but he has never met a woman who can be so beautiful that it really makes him feel thrilling.

The jade flowers are brilliant, and the sunset is discolored.

A small black bird flapped its wings and flew away.

Guo Dalu couldn't specifically describe that face, and none of the words he saw in the book to describe a beauty was appropriate. At this time, the feeling is a little dreamy, like one New Year's morning when he was a child, he got up early, and as soon as he opened the door, he found that it was already snowy outside.

"Forget it......"

Guo Dalu was stunned for a long time, and said to himself: "Let's elope, let's not go to Mahashan Mountain...... Three years is too long!"

"Didn't you say that my generation of monks, three years is just a snap of a finger?" Jiang Bodhi was satisfied with Guo Dalu's performance.

Guo Dalu shook his head, "No, no, no, three years is too long, we should seize the day." ”

Jiang Bodhi smiled and put the veil back on, "If you want to see my face again, cultivate hard." ”

Guo Dalu was silent for a long time, and finally smiled, his spirits were lifted and his fighting spirit was high, and he nodded, "Definitely." ”

......

The next day, Jiang Bodhi left the Northern Hell Sect and met Guo Dalu three years later, before leaving, he seemed to want to say something more, but in the end he chose to give up.

She believes in Guo Dalu.

After bidding farewell to Jiang Bodhi, Guo Dalu came to Xiaoyao Valley and jumped into the North Pool.

After soaking in the hot springs for an hour, he found Xiao Tian and asked with a smile: "Young man, do you want to understand the meaning of life......? Alive?Yes_or_No?"

Xiao Tian: "......" Uncle Xiao has obviously taken Tongtian Pill, why hasn't he recovered yet?

"Disciple, I don't want to. Xiao Tian shook his head, he had already thoroughly experienced the meaning of life, and he felt the ups and downs more deeply than anyone else.

Guo Dalu: "Boy, you don't play cards according to the routine." ”

Xiao Tian smiled, and said it carefully, he still likes to get along with this little uncle, not just because of sympathy, but purely because he feels very relaxed, as if there is nothing too worthy of truth in life, and there is always a glimmer of hope in the hip-hop-hee-ha.

Moreover, even though he took the Tongtian Pill and returned to the path of cultivation, he still did not look at himself differently, did not despise, did not despise, did not mock, and did not sympathize.

"Don't you think fate is unfair to me about getting the Tongtian Pill?" Guo Dalu asked casually.

Xiao Tian hurriedly said: "Little Uncle, you lost your cultivation in order to fight against the advent of 'it' and save your fellow Daoists in the Xuan Realm, don't say that this Tongtian Pill was given to you by Tianzong, even if I get this Tongtian Pill, I will also dedicate it to Uncle Xiao with both hands." ”

Guo Dalu stared at his eyes, then nodded and smiled slightly, and said in his heart: "After such a tragic incident, you can still maintain this original intention, which is worth saving." ”

"Besides, although the avenue is ethereal, the fate has long been doomed, what should be mine, others can't take it away, and I can't force it to come if it shouldn't be mine. Xiao Tian's tone turned bitter.

Guo Dalu was not in a hurry to refute, and said solemnly: "See you in Xiaoyao Valley tomorrow morning, I have something to say to you." ”

"Yes. ”

In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Tian came to Xiaoyao Valley early, but saw that Uncle Xiao was already standing there.

"I made an appointment with my elders, but I came late, and I stopped my appointment today, and I came back tomorrow morning. After Guo Dalu finished speaking, he went to the hot spring by himself.

On the second day, Xiao Tian set off at dawn to Xiaoyao Valley, but he found that Uncle Xiao was already waiting there.

"Why are you late again?" Guo Dalu reprimanded, "Come back tomorrow." ”

On the third day, Xiao Tian came to Xiaoyao Valley in the middle of the night, this time he didn't see Uncle Xiao again, he stood there and waited for a long time, then sat cross-legged and began to cultivate.

Not long after, Guo Dalu appeared, and said with a smile from afar: "You finally arrived early." ”

When Xiao Tian heard this, he hurriedly got up and saluted.

Guo Dalu nodded "um" and said, "What I want to say to you is to go to bed early and get up early and exercise." Let's continue practicing. As he spoke, he walked towards the North Pool of the Underworld.

Xiao Tian bowed down to greet his junior uncle as he had done a few days ago, and then continued to cultivate.

On the fourth day, Xiao Tian came to Xiaoyao Valley in advance, and the junior uncle who arrived later still said hello to him, and then left on his own, leaving him to cultivate in place.

On the fifth day, it was still the same.

Day 6, ibid.

On the seventh day, after the little uncle greeted him, he asked casually, "Have you ever learned the Haoran Nine Swords?"

Xiao Tian nodded, "This is the classic swordsmanship that is common in Xingtan, and I have also been exposed to it, but my cultivation is not deep." ”

"Okay, from today on, you will cultivate Haoran ......Qi with me," Guo Dalu said firmly, "Little uncle, I'll take you to pretend to take you to fly." ”

“...... Yes!" Xiao Tian was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly replied, but he faintly felt in his heart that the image of the master that Uncle Xiao had built up with great difficulty in the past few days had collapsed again.