Teng Xiayang, a sunny boy who lives very easily and happily every day.

The next day, on a sunny morning, he came to the foot of Yunxian Mountain with a small bag of only a few clothes, looking at the foot of Yunxian Mountain that seemed to be full of clouds and mist, his eyes were full of infinite expectations for the future.

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He became attached to Unzen Mountain when he was young.

He was just five years old at the time, and he was running around the village, holding a sweeping net to catch dragonflies in his hand, chasing a pair of dragonflies who were so frightened that he fled in a hurry.

He chased the two dragonflies, ran half the street, waved the sweeping net in his hand indiscriminately, and finally paid off his efforts and let him catch the two dragonflies.

"Let you run!"

He retracted the sweeping net, and then went to catch the two dragonflies in the sweeping net, the two dragonflies fluttered their two pairs of wings, and the transparent cicada wings were shocked by their movements, hissing and trembling.

The movements of these two dragonflies are very strange, one dragonfly leans on the body of the other dragonfly, the end of the abdomen hugs the front chest of the other dragonfly, and the abdomen of the other dragonfly bends forward, and the two dragonflies are entangled together with a very strange movement, with a long tail.

Teng Xiayang frowned when he saw this scene, then ripped the two dragonflies apart, and then pointed at the two dragonflies and said, "I was fighting just now, and now I have caught it, and I am still fighting!" ”

After Teng Xiayang tore the two dragonflies apart, the two dragonflies seemed to be obedient and obedient to each other, Teng Xiayang saw that the two dragonflies were obedient and no longer "fighting", and then let go of the two dragonflies with satisfaction.

Just when Teng Xiayang happily held a sweeping net and walked home, he found that the blatant "fighting" movements of two dragonflies in the air were still so strange.

"Another fight?"

Teng Xiayang frowned, and then began to chase after the two dragonflies in the sky.

"This little boy, what are you doing?"

Yunshan Imperial Sword slowly fell from the sky and stopped in front of Teng Xiayang, blocking Teng Xiayang's movement as he continued to run forward.

"I'm catching dragonflies!"

"Why did you arrest them?"

"Because I saw them fighting, I thought about separating them so they wouldn't fight......"

"Fight?" Yun Shan frowned, turned his head to look at the two dragonflies that stopped aside, obviously mating/mating, and laughed, "Do you do this every year?" ”

Teng Xiayang hurriedly shook his head and said happily: "No, I can't catch them every year, but this year I have grown taller, and I have this net in my hand, so I caught them!" ”

"Then do you know why they fight?" Yun Shan stroked his beard.

"I don't know...... Teng Xiayang shook his head slowly, "But they fight every year, but fighting is not good after all." ”

Yun Shan smiled: "Hahaha, what a kind child." But you look at the dragonflies fighting all over the sky, you can't control it, can you? ”

Teng Xiayang blinked ignorantly, "If you can help one of them, what if it breaks?" ”

"Hahaha, then look at these two dragonflies, did they break each other?"

After Yun Shan finished speaking, he pointed to the two dragonflies that had been lying on the wall to mate/mate, and then grabbed Teng Xiayang's arm and didn't let him get close.

Soon, the two dragonflies left each other and flew back into the sky.

"They didn't break each other!" Teng Xiayang smiled happily, and then looked at the dragonfly in the sky, jumping very happily.

"Sunrise and sunset, the changing seasons, dragonflies fighting, hahaha...... This is the law of nature. ”

After recognizing Yun Shan's words, Teng Xiayang turned his head to look at Yun Shan and remembered something, "How did you come down from the sky?" ”

Teng Xiayang is still young and has never seen immortals, so when he meets an old man like Yunshan who fell from the sky, he is naturally a little curious.

"I came to you on purpose...... Yun Shan said with a smile.

Teng Xiayang asked, "Looking for me?" Why did you come to me? ”

"Because the fairy world has given you a pair of black pupils......"

"My eyes are really different from those of my peers, and my family thinks I'm sick."

Listening to Teng Xiayang's words, Yun Shan smiled, "Sick, hahaha, it's really interesting." If you think you're sick, come to Yunxian Mountain, how about Grandpa Yunshan treat you for free? ”

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Now it took him a long time, and finally at the age of twelve, he came to the foot of Yunxian Mountain, and today he can finally see the old man again, and his eyes can finally be healed!

He thought so, so he took a relaxed step and climbed to the top of Yunxian Mountain.

Yunxian Mountain was not steep at first, but it was very hard to walk, but the more you went up, the less roads there were, there were rocks everywhere, and as far as the eye could see, there were weeds all around, and there was hardly a road that was walked by people, which stumped Teng Xiayang.

He looked down at the bottom of the mountain, where the clouds and mist were curling, and several cranes rushed out of the smoke and flew over his head, his eyes followed the cranes, and when he looked up, he suddenly felt unsteady under his feet, and his body trembled and slid down.

Fortunately, he grabbed the branch of a small sapling, and the stones under his feet rolled down with a grunt, so frightened that beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.

"Help! Immortals, help! ”

He shouted loudly, clutching the trunk with both hands, not daring to slack off.

Seeing that the soil next to the trunk of the tree began to loosen, as if it was about to be torn off by him soon, suddenly a fairy in a white dress appeared in the sky, and Edgeworth rushed to his side.

Feng Mohan's posture was light, and the wind blew her green silk and white fairy clothes, floating in the air, and the fairy spirit was fluttering. She is the same as ever, with delicate hair in a bun, her facial features and makeup are as delicate, she is generous, and her natural arrogance is covered up a lot in white, which is good-looking for no reason in Teng Xiayang's eyes.

Feng Mohan looked at Teng Xiayang, who was so embarrassed, pinched his waist with both hands, and asked, "Are you shouting for help?" ”

"It's me, it's me, are you a fairy in the world?" Teng Xiayang opened his mouth excitedly, with a pair of big round eyes, eager to shoot light.

"Hmph, that's right, fairy Ben Xian! Since you don't need me to save you, then I'll go......" Feng Mohan saw that Teng Xiayang was a fool, so he planned to make a joke with him.

Teng Xiayang saw that Feng Mohan was about to fly away, so he hurriedly stopped her, "Don't, don't!" Sister fairy, I really can't hold it anymore, take me away......"

Feng Mohan saw that this guy was playful and asked him, "Why did you come to my Yunxian Mountain?" ”

"I'm looking for one, Grandpa Whitebeard......"

Feng Mohan thought for a moment, "Grandpa Whitebeard? You mean, Elder Yunshan? ”

After Teng Xiayang heard the familiar name, he quickly nodded, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's Grandpa Yunshan......"

Looking at Teng Xiayang's smile and taking a closer look at Teng Xiayang's eyes, Feng Mohan suddenly realized.

No wonder Elder Yunshan asked her to hurry to the side of the cliff just now to pick up a person, it turned out that this guy was a disciple of the black pupil who came to Yunxian Mountain.

But now, it has long passed the time for new disciples to get started, and the size of this guy does not look like a ten-year-old boy at all, although he was born white and tender, but he is still a little old in terms of height and other aspects.

"Hey...... How old are you this year? ”

Teng Xiayang held the trembling branch tightly, his hands were strangled red, and there were green tendons bulging on his two arms and neck, Teng Xiayang trembled and said, "I ...... this year Twelve, Sister Fairy, can you save me first and then ask me questions? Me, I can't hold it anymore! ”

Seeing Teng Xiayang's kid say this, Feng Mohan didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, "This can't hold on?" You're young, you can't bear this bit of suffering? Why do you still want to come to Unzen Mountain? I think you'd better hurry home, ***......"

After Teng Xiayang listened to Feng Mohan's words, he suddenly felt that what Feng Mohan said made some sense, so he nodded obediently, "Sister Fairy is right!" I'm here to suffer! I'm actually very hard-working! ”

Feng Mohan had never seen this kind of silliness, so he teased: "Oh~ Then you must think that you can climb up on your own, right?" ”

When he heard this, Teng Xiayang suddenly realized that this fairy sister was teasing her......

Teng Xiayang said embarrassedly: "Sister fairy, don't tease me, it's easy for me to take jokes seriously......"

Feng Mo smiled coldly, "You're twelve years old, can't you tell if it's true or not?" ”

"Sister Fairy, you ......"

Before Teng Xiayang finished speaking, the little sapling finally broke, he fell off the cliff, and when he fell down, he saw Feng Mohan suddenly disappear.

He originally thought that Feng Mohan didn't want to care about him, but just came to tease him, who would have thought, the next moment, he fell on Feng Mohan's spirit sword.

As soon as his buttocks hurt, he suddenly closed his eyes, a gust of wind blew, Feng Mohan's skirt swept to his cheeks, he looked up and saw that Feng Mohan's sword was flying in the air, looking at him from top to bottom, and ruthlessly said two words, "It's useless......"

When he flew back to Yunxian Mountain, Teng Xiayang kept his head down and pondered, and he had serious self-doubt in his heart about the two words Feng Mohan said.

He wondered, "Am I being hated by the fairy sister...... It must be like this, otherwise how could the fairy sister scold me for being useless.

The more he thought about it, the more sad he became, until Feng Mohan took him to Yunxian Mountain, and then turned his head to look at him, and found that he was drooping his head in frustration, and his eyes were red, as if he had been bullied.

"What's that look on your face?"

Feng Mohan said sternly: "Don't cry in front of me, now that you have come to Yunxian Mountain, hurry up and take back your tears!" Otherwise, someone will think I'm bullying you! If I hadn't protected you, I'm afraid you would have fallen off the cliff a long time ago, because you yourself are weak, I didn't hit you from beginning to end! ”