13. Little friend's back garden

"Brother is there at Master's place at this time?"

"Back to the fairy, Lord Chi finished his retreat yesterday, and at this time he was busy with the birthday banquet at Shizun's place, and it is said that he has not returned from the experience of going down the mountain to practice, so he can't do it."

Chi Lian Fairy nodded thoughtfully, Chi Yanxing is her half-brother, although the two do not have much contact, but they are connected by blood, and they are always closer than others.

A few years ago, my brother's cultivation has been stagnant since he entered the Chixia Stage, and he persuaded him to go down the mountain to practice, maybe it will improve his cultivation, but he didn't listen to the dissuasion, saying that he wanted to take care of many affairs of the Yongqing faction for his master, so why did he suddenly retreat and cultivate? Is it because he has been working hard again?

"My brother needs manpower there, so let's go back soon."

After saying that, the aura runs, and Edgeworth leaves.

"Fairy, wait ......"

I knew that Lord Chi was so easy to use, so I mentioned it at the foot of the mountain.

Xiao Tao struggled to hold things, and flew towards Xianxia Mountain after him.

The monks who came to congratulate the birthday today arrived at the top of the mountain one after another, and the sword in the sky slashed one after another, and it did not stop for a whole day.

The Yongqing faction set up a flowing water table, Qi Ling'er took Yan Yu to eat and drink, and Lu Yu didn't know where to go to find treasure.

Yibai felt that these bustles were a bit bleak, and he couldn't be interested, but tonight's moonlight was quiet and elegant, quite meaningful, so he moved out of the tea table and sat at the entrance of the cave to admire the moon.

"At the beginning, he avoided the land and went to the world, and he did not return it until he became an immortal.

Who knows that there are people in the gorge, and the world looks at the empty cloud mountain. ”

"Alas!"

Yibai read Wang Wei's prose leisurely, not noticing a sigh from the grass.

"Spring is full of peach blossom water, and I don't know where to find the source of immortals."

For a student of history, these ancient poems are not readily available, not to mention that they just happened to touch the scene at this time.

"Who's coming?"

Yibai didn't want to pay attention to it, but he was drinking tea here, and as soon as he came up, a ball of white flowers in the grass over there twisted around, which was really an eyesore. In the city, such a view is hard to find, and it is disappointing.

"Good words, wonderful, it expresses the melancholy of the immortal cultivators."

Seeing the ball of white flowers slowly walking towards him, it turned out to be an old man with a crane hair and a childish face and fairy wind bones.

"Uncle, it's late at night, I'm afraid there are many wild beasts hiding in the woods."

Yibai was mocking him for his age, and he was still hiding in the corner to peek at the little girl, and he didn't know how to be ashamed.

"Hehe, don't be afraid, girl, old man is a good person."

Good? Yibai showed a look of disbelief, why should a good person hide in a corner, he can't be brighter, he is full of alcohol, and he is a drunkard.

Feeling Yibai's gaze, the old man was not embarrassed, and found a stool to sit down by himself.

"The old man was attracted by the girl's poems, I didn't expect that at a young age, you are actually a middle and high master, this Xianxia Mountain is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the old man has to walk more."

Hearing this, the old man is here to congratulate the Venerable Master Yongqing on his birthday, is he going to slip away when he leaves the table halfway?

"The old man has won the award, but he just moaned for nothing, which is a little hypocritical."

"Is it good to ask for a cup of tea? I'm a little drunk tonight. ”

Yibai poured a cup of tea for the white-haired old man, and saluted with both hands, after all, he is an elder, and there is still a number of courtesies.

"Thank you, girl, I don't know what to call it?"

"Little girl Yibai, the old man is just casual."

"Hehe, it's a powerful doll, and the old decay used to have a small character, called Chongyuan."

"How could the old man come to our Xianxia Rank."

The top of the Yongqing faction is the farthest from here, and if you are drunk, you don't find a place to sleep, and you hang around.

"Yibai Xiaoyou, can you chant one or two more?"

Hi this old man, drinking my tea, and asking me to recite poems to him, Yibai decided that he couldn't get used to him, and was about to refuse, but he saw him churning in his sleeve, and finally took out a big gold ingot.

This, this, this is the first time she has seen real money in the immortal cultivation world, it turns out that she is still the most down-to-earth, and she still loves golden things the most, this old man is so cute.

"Moan! One or two songs are a little less, and the old man sits down. ”

"There is no vulgar rhyme, and sex loves hills and mountains. fell into the dust net by mistake and went for thirty years. ”

"Alas, I didn't know that Xiaoyou and Lao Lao had the same mood. Empty of the world, now Weier. ”

Yibai ignored the old man's interruptions, and continued to collect the ancient poems in his mind, a gold ingot will definitely make you spend more than worth the money!

"The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself. ”

"In the past, the mountains and rivers were far away, and we couldn't see each other, but now we can't recognize them."

Chongyuan somehow, following Yibai's poems, his thoughts drifted farther and farther, and what came to his ears was like towering mountains, rumbling towards him, and his cultivation in the Dan realm could not resist, and the trivial matters of the world before cultivating immortals appeared in front of him, including his mother's loving touch, his father's stern reprimand, and the verbal rebuttal between classmates...

One by one, he shook his Dao heart, and somehow he gave birth to a demon in his heart, cultivating immortals, is it his own choice?

Everyone has a good chance, but don't you know that there is a great danger hidden inside.

"It's unbearable to give away, and it's a good time to sleep."

Chongyuan's artistic conception was reversed, and he came to the old house of his parents in the past, where the red silk hanging beams, and the guests and friends came and went, which was a frolicking scene, and I don't know which brother's marriage was it.

The big red sedan chair was carried to the door, and the new daughter-in-law covered her head with a wedding curtain and walked in front of her step by step.

"Husband, it's time to visit the church, my in-laws are still waiting for us."

Is it yourself? Everything in front of you is a dream for yourself? Or is it a reflection of another choice in the first half of life?

"There is a high heaven above the green and dark sky, and there is the waves of the water below.

The sky is long, the soul is far away, and the dream soul is difficult to pass the mountain

Sauvignon Blanc, heart-wrenching. ”

As the last sentence fell, a tear fell from the corner of Chongyuan's eyes, and he held his beloved wife's hand in the artistic conception, crying speechlessly.

His beloved wife gave birth to a difficult birth, one corpse and two lives, and on this day, after the transfer of the imperial court, he was reincarnated as a general of Zhengxi.

"Looking at the white blades and blood, how can the dead never be Gu Xun?

You don't see the hardships of the battlefield, and you still remember General Li! ”

The picture is flipped, the two armies face each other, and on the battlefield sprinkled with the blood of the soldiers, he becomes a devil with a knife in his hand.

"You don't see the head of Qinghai, and no one collects the white bones in ancient times.

The new ghost is annoyed and the old ghost is crying, and the sky is cloudy and rainy, and the wet voice is chirping. ”

In the end, the battle was won, he was robbed of his merit by his colleagues, fell disabled, and finally did not escape the fate of his family being ruined.

A lifetime of misery ended in the end of his own hunger and corpse in the wilderness.

"The morning service is still Dan has no worldly feelings, and the heart of the piano is beginning to be completed.

Seeing the immortals in the clouds, holding the hibiscus towards Yujing.

In the early stage, I was sweating all over the nine walls, and I was willing to take Lu Aoyou Taiqing. ”

Yes, he chose the path of cultivating immortals, his parents died at the age of 100, and the bloodline of his brothers in the family continued......

Suddenly, Chongyuan's body shined, making the sky and the moon inferior, and the rolling aura was like a boiling river and lake, rushing in. The clear sky and the moon shook with a thunderclap!

At this time, the monks on the top of Xianxia Mountain exploded and poured out of the hall one after another to enjoy this strange scene.

"It's ...... Someone promoted? It seems that he has entered the Yuan Infant Realm. ”

The Taizhu Master of Jiwei Mountain, like Yongqing, is in the Dan realm, and he has not shown signs of promotion for seven years, and he did not forget to explore the movements of Yongqing.

"Master, apart from the Master Yongqing in this Xianxia Mountain, who else can break the knot pill and enter the Yuan Infant?"

"Zhang'er thinks it can't be Yongqing's old horseman?"

"But the Venerable Master Yongqing is not ......"

Xiang Zhang just saw that Master Yongqing praised his disciple and grandson, and drank a pot with the messenger from Qingqiu, why is it now......

"Master, the Venerable Master Yongqing is no longer in the main hall."

"Hmph, it must be the old man Yongqing, let's go, let's take a look."

When the Venerable Master and his disciples left the table, the other monks did not notice it, and they were still discussing the vision just now.

"This Xianxia Mountain is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon."

"Yes, if I want to be full of energy, I will have to stay for a few more days."

Because this news is so shocking, some monks choose to pass on the book to their own masters, so that the master can plan as soon as possible.

And the people of the Yongqing faction didn't know why at first, and then Chi Yanxing couldn't find the master, so they also guessed.

"Xingfeng, you go to find your master, I'm afraid the vision just now was made by his old man, I still have guests, it's inconvenient to leave, you leave now."

Xingfeng was instructed to go in the direction of the lightning just now.

The old and the young here are still leisurely sipping tea, Chongyuan feels that this tea is also quite sweet, which is different from the taste he usually cooks in the mountains. Looking at the teapot again, it is clear, this "asking" helps, and the rush to enter the Yuan Infant just now is twice the result with half the effort.

Xiaoyou's teapot is "asked", I didn't expect the old decay to have such an opportunity, today you have this year's friend, it's a blessing, in the future, this Xianxia Mountain is Xiaoyou's back garden, please feel free!

This old man hasn't woken up yet, he said this pot is called "asking"? It's a good name, so let's call it that.

But what did he mean by calling himself a backyard garden? Isn't it his family's Xianxia Mountain?

"Master!"

Yibai was puzzled, and wanted to make fun of this naughty old man, when he saw a burst of light coming, it was the Xingfeng brother who went down the mountain half a month ago.

"Master, Master is looking for you everywhere."

Master? In other words, he is a master of Yongqing? Isn't it today's national life, why do you come to hang out under the mountain?

"Yibai Immortal Friend, I haven't seen you for many days, I'm fine!"

Xingfeng did not forget to say hello to Yibai on the side, and he was still full of respect for this benefactor.

"It's a good apprentice to come here, this is the new friend of the master, come to pay respects."

Now I feel embarrassed by the wind, in the past, he was called a friend of Yibai, but now that the master recognizes her, his generation is not falling rapidly.

"Hahaha, casual, casual, don't stick to the form."

What are you kidding, this Master Yongqing has money and land, of course he wants to bake him, he said that he is a New Year's friend, then make iron porcelain, and put aside the little fresh meat first.

"Master, this Yibai ...... Forehead...... The fairy is the one who treated you for your stubborn illness before. ”