"Master, you can really relax your mind and body with them, and there is absolutely no need to worry and worry. Unless the master is not optimistic about the Taoism of the two of them in his heart, he hesitates between the moves. ”

"Now we should all believe that they are all right, and they are ready for the rainy day."

"Besides, Uncle Qingfeng is basically the most outstanding person in our Cedar Mountain, he is an old man, he has rich experience in the rivers and lakes, and he has the weird and weird ideas that Senior Brother Zuo could think of at that time, I am afraid that the two of them are unharmed, and they can also set up a workshop for our Cedar Mountain Tree Monument!"

For a while, Mingyue Tongzi continued the old man's topic and comforted, and at the same time, he followed his expression that had already thought about dealing with his worries, and said with a melancholy light bursting out of his eyes, putting on a look of scheming and victory, just like the rising sun in the sky, bright as gold.

The old man was said by Mingyue Boy's ironclad words, and he seemed relieved for a while. He raised his eyes and glanced at Mingyue Boy fixedly, and said to himself with great satisfaction. "Mingyue, Master has been preached by you, my heart has finally fallen a lot."

"Although the master is not as worried and hesitant about the two of them as you think, the master must think about those things that suddenly changed. In case of change, the world is so big that there are no surprises. In the red dust, anything can be encountered. ”

"Well, what Master taught me is that Mingyue must be kept in mind."

The boy in Tsing Yi immediately became flattering and cautious, and for a while he listened quietly and directly, and no longer dared to speak lightly.

Seeing that the bright moon boy suddenly became quiet and respectful, the gray-clothed old man immediately turned his head and glared at him again, and immediately smiled pleasantly. "Mingyue, Master is just teaching you about the big red dust, why do you have to be so restrained for a while?"

"Besides, I also calculated just now, today's scene on our Cedar Mountain, just like the rising sun just now, the glow of the sun, the cranes lingering, there will be one or two distinguished guests. Wait a minute, you pass on the decree of the deity, and let the steward of the Shanke Hall and everyone prepare early, so that when the time comes to employ people, they will not be in a hurry, full of confusion, and let people see the jokes of our Cedar Mountain. ”

"Yes, Master, Mingyue will arrange this, so as not to make a mistake temporarily. But I want to ask Master, are you really sure that our Cedar Mountain has a distinguished guest here today? ”

After listening to the master's command, the respectful boy in Tsing Yi was anxious to reply to Rin without waiting for the old man to remind him again, and the previous rush to speak had become silent and cautious at this time.

"Ha, ha," the old man in gray said as if he was surprised. "Mingyue, it seems that you still don't believe that Master Master has the magic power of an unknown prophet?"

"Then I can tell you, Master is not a casual bluffer. If you don't believe it, then let's make a bet here. If you still don't see any distinguished guests coming from Cedar Mountain after noon today, even if the master loses. When the time comes, whatever reward you want, just ask the master to ask the master, and the master will not accept it. ”

"If two or three distinguished guests really come to our Cedar Mountain after noon today, then you will lose. When the time comes, you'll have to make another one, your best tea, to entertain your guests. As for the rest, Master doesn't want to punish you any more. ”

When the boy in Tsing Yi heard this, he immediately frowned and said bitterly. "Ouch, Master, how dare Mingyue make any bet with you? Didn't you embarrass Mingyue? If so, it will really be a torment of the bright moon! ”

"In this world, there are masters who want to make a bet with their apprentices and grandchildren. That, that, wouldn't it make Mingyue bear the notoriety of endorsing apostasy on her head? Master, this is a must-do thing, you better quickly take back your life! Mingyue really didn't dare to take over your recommendation. ”

"Mingyue, this, let's retreat in a hurry, convey the master's decree, and let Shanketang prepare to wash the dust and receive guests as soon as possible."

After saying that, the bright moon boy immediately bowed down and said goodbye to the master standing in front of him.

And the old man in a coarse gray coat didn't say anything at this time, just mechanically watched the boy in Tsing Yi leave quickly and nodded. When he was holding an empty cup of tea and walking away, he saw that the old man turned around for a while, staring fixedly at the ten thousand rays of light that burst out in the early morning on the horizon, and the brilliant and brilliant scenery.

At this moment, the morning wind slowly ruffled the hair under his chin and the loose coarse cloth that hung on him. I saw that under the illumination of the golden glow, a heavy and bright gray shadow of coarse cloth was becoming bigger and bigger, more and more classic. A pair of deep and blazing eyes are like a golden crow in the middle of the day, shining a clear sunny day.

After a long time, I saw the old man in the coarse cloth and gray clothes slowly turn around, look left and right for a moment, and then walk down the mountain satisfied.

However, the purple crown that is sitting on the middle of the mountain, although it is still shrouded in a morning light, but the smoke is burning, and the fragrance is fragrant, which is both quiet and warm.

Like a pearl left outside the world, the glow is ten thousand ways, indifferent and quiet, so that people always have a special feeling of immersion. It was as if he had followed them and had already attained the Tao and ascended to immortality, floating above the world, and no longer caring about the things of the red world, it was just a matter of trouble.

In the purple glow crown, the smoke is burning, the fragrance is fragrant, and many early scholars and immortal cultivators have already come and gone, and the figures that rise up and live are like a busy scene of hundreds of boats competing for the current in the river. The business of each person is busy, and it really makes people not see a trace of slack negligence.

The yellow leaves that fall in mid-autumn in the courtyard are like flying yellow silk in the sweeping of those Taoist children who know the guests, and the leaves gradually fall lonely like roots, and they are piled up under the trunk of the tree in waves, as if waiting for the tragedy of turning into silt to protect the flowers. And the sound of chanting in the meditation hall is like a waterfall and huge waves, which emerge in an endless stream. Those almsgiving that began in the name of eating and drinking, like a heat wave churning and rolling between the fire and the iron pot, slowly meditated into a scene of self-ascension and cultivation of immortals.

In this busy and busy painting, I saw the bright moon boy who was accompanying the gray-clothed old man before, but at this time he met with a long-bearded old man who was over half a hundred years old.

For a while, but I heard Mingyue Boy still say. "Uncle Zhong Ni, inheriting the decree of the master, you must be ready to welcome your guests today, just in case of emergency. The purpose of the law is even, and I hope that Uncle Shi will be carefully prepared. After saying that, I saw that the bright moon boy immediately bowed down again, and hurriedly thanked Uncle Zhong Ni who was standing in front of him.

The Zhongni Fang Shi was alarmed for a moment, and raised his hand blankly and saluted. "Senior Brother Mingyue, Brother Fool has received the decree, but please convey it to the Venerable Lord. I implore the Lord to rest assured that the dining hall is all planted in accordance with the law, and it must be prepared! Saying that, it was also a bow, and it was a gesture, which was regarded as a gift to send the bright moon boy to convey the decree.

After the meeting was over, the two dispersed, and the empty path left only a clump of flowers and grass in the shadows.

At this time, the old man, who had just come down from the top of the mountain, stepped into the crown gate, and immediately heard the boys walking on both sides raise their hands and bow down. "Master Early, Master Master Peace." It was only after the gray-clothed old man nodded to them frequently and said that he was safe, and the boys who stood respectfully with their hands did their own thing and went about their own fun.

Walking down the road again, there are more scholars and boys studying everywhere, but as long as they see the gray-clothed old man walking down from the mountain at this time, they will all hang their hands in unison, and each of them will bow to the old man and pay respect. And the old man in gray seemed to be accustomed to these etiquettes, and only set a slight example and walked straight to his meditation room in the crown.

When the old man slowly returned to his meditation room, the bright moon boy who had accompanied him before had already come out of it, and he seemed to be holding a long small fan in his hand to repel mosquitoes and cool breezes. On the outlines on both sides of the front of the room, there were already two rows of Taoist boys who came to do business.

The gray-clothed old man didn't say much, just looked at them mechanically, nodded his head, and then walked into the meditation room. Seeing this, everyone didn't rush forward for a while, so according to the old rules, just waiting for the bright moon boy to come out, one by one, they will go in.

Just as everyone watched the old man enter the meditation room, the bright moon boy had already poked his head out of the room and said noisily. "Master sit in the hall to discuss matters, everyone who comes in to see you please act according to the rules. If there is something to do, and if there is nothing to retreat quickly, we must not break the convention of succession. As he spoke, he opened the door of the meditation room halfway, and stood in front of the door on the other side of the door, and then went in according to the point.

"First place, the host of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, please come in!"

Yuan Daxian, who was in the first place in the front, heard Mingyue Boy nodded, quickly flipped over the restraints, and immediately stepped forward and turned the door. In an instant, I heard the sound of the bright moon boy closing the door behind him, and then I saw him quickly rushing in front of him, as if he was leading in.

When the great immortal entered the depths of the meditation room, he saw that the old man was already sitting in front of an antique, sandalwood-filled elongated plan. At this time, he was holding a cup of steaming fragrant tea in his hand, staring intently. He didn't seem to care who came in, he just stared and stared at the tea in his hand.

Seeing this, although the resentment in his heart was unwilling, he could only sigh unlucky in front of the old man with such a sweet expression. In fact, on the purple crown of Cedar Mountain, no one has been able to replace it to this day.

He is still the lord of the crown on Cedar Mountain, and he is not angry.