"Tao Yao, why are you here?" The message that Qing Feng received from Yue Yao simply said that Tao Yao had returned, and did not mention what happened after Tao Yao came back, and when he left Fanghu Mountain, Mo Li and Ximei were not together, so he didn't know anything about those things.

"I'm just cultivating here, and as you know, for us, the place where we take root is more conducive to our cultivation. Tao Yao naturally wouldn't say that it was because there were some people or things on the mountain that he didn't want to see, so he would hide here.

"It's rare that you're willing to work so hard. Qingfeng rubbed Tao Yao's hair, with a doting face. "But some things are not in a hurry at this time, let's go up the mountain with me first!"

"Okay!" Tao Yao knew that those things that she should face still needed to be faced after all, and she couldn't hide here all the time. What's more, she felt that maybe there was something wrong with the matter between Mo Li and Ximei. If she really found out what was between the two of them, she would have died as soon as possible.

When Qingfeng and Taoyao arrived at Fanghu Mountain, everyone was cultivating, and they were stunned when they saw the two of them, and they reacted after a while. The excited crowd surrounded the two of them.

"Senior Brother Qingfeng, it's great that you're finally back!" After many years, Yue Yao saw Qingfeng again, and naturally her heart was happy. She had hoped that Tao Yao could be with Qingfeng in the past. However, King Xiang has a heart and a goddess without dreams. Although Ximei and Mo were separated together, she was quite disgusted, and felt that the two betrayed Taoyao, one was a betrayal of friendship, and the other was a betrayal of love. But if it can promote Qingfeng and Taoyao, it is also good, at least it will fulfill Qingfeng's infatuation, and she believes that Qingfeng will be very good to Taoyao.

"yes, yes, that's great. If so, it would be better if Senior Brother's hair was still black!"

Yue Yao rolled her eyes on the side, she found that Haoyue was going farther and farther on the road of bad scenery and angry death, and it was no longer beyond human control. She gritted her teeth and called out to him, "Haoyue!" to remind him to pay attention to proportionality when speaking.

"It's okay!" Fortunately, Qingfeng didn't care about this, and still smiled shallowly.

"Oh, I'm telling the truth, why are you glaring at me!" The most amazing thing about Haoyue is that every time she says the wrong thing, she doesn't know that she is wrong. Even if someone points it out, he doesn't know what he is doing wrong, and he will look at you innocently.

"You ......" Yue Yao didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and stepped on his feet. For this kind of person whose brain is often in a state of rent, doing it is always more effective than saying it.

"Woo...... Yueyao, what are you doing!"

"Hmph!" Yue Yao didn't bother to explain.

Everyone laughed when they saw this. The atmosphere was much more joyful because of this.

Ximei and Moli were standing a little outside the crowd.

When Qingfeng's eyes swept over, Mo Li greeted him, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, you're back!"

Qingfeng always felt a little weird when he looked at him, before Tao Yao disappeared, the two of them were when you and I were nong. And when Tao Yao just disappeared, he also saw Mo Li's madness, but now he sees Tao Yao's eyes are obviously wrong. Even if the two of them have met before this, and they are not so excited to see each other at this moment, it will not be so calm as water, like meeting a stranger. It's just that there are so many people now that it's hard for him to say anything. He just nodded slightly, "Hmm!"

Ximei didn't say anything on the side. But her mind was swirling. She thought that Tao Yao would never come back, but she didn't expect to return to the mountain again. Could it be because she found something? Or did Qingfeng tell her something? No, the medicine on Mo Li's body hadn't fully taken effect at that time, and he wasn't with him, so Qingfeng shouldn't know what was going on. And what she worries most about is that Mo Li will be with Tao Yao again. Because she knew perfectly well that the reason why Mo Li was with her now was only because of the influence of drugs. But even if there is medicine, Mo Li is also resistant to his closeness from the bottom of his bones, so although everyone thinks that the two of them have double cultivation, they are not. Although they are in one room every day, it is Ximei who sleeps on the bed and he sleeps on the couch.

"You can continue to cultivate, and the rest of the things can be talked about at dinner. I'll go and say hello to my master first. "Thinking that he insisted on leaving like that at the beginning, Shizun must be very sad. He actually knew that the master was for his good. But if he doesn't go, he will never be able to pass that level in his heart. Even though he knew that going would hardly help things to develop, he still wanted to go. Because even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.

He walked to the door of Boyan Immortal Venerable with trepidation, raised his hand, but did not knock on it again and again. He could honestly say that he had never been sorry for anyone in this world, except for Boyan Immortal Venerable. He knew that he had failed his master's hard work and hard work on himself, and even, knowing that he was for his own good, he did not hesitate to break through the confinement he had set at the cost of attrition and cultivation. He didn't know if Shizun would pay attention to him after knocking on the door, and whether he would be willing to see him again.

While he was hesitating, a voice sounded from inside the door, "Come in!"

At that moment, Qingfeng, who never cried easily, had tears in his eyes. He knew that the master knew it was him. He gently pushed the door open, and saw a figure with his back facing away from him. The figure that used to be majestic in everyone's hearts now looks a little thin in the wide clothes.

The breeze entered the door, snapped, and knelt on the ground. "Master!" this voice was full of how much repentance in his heart and that strong admiration.

"You're back!"

Just such a simple sentence made Qingfeng burst into tears. He thought he would blame himself for his stubbornness, blame himself for not listening to his teacher, blame himself for leaving like that. However, the master did not say a word about the past, as if it had never happened. But the more this is the case, the more self-blame and sadness Qingfeng's heart becomes. He was raised by the man in front of him who was like a teacher and a father. He has raised himself for thousands of years, but he refuses to listen to his advice because of Taoyao. You can imagine how sad he felt when he said goodbye. But now that he has returned, he has not blamed him in the slightest.

"Yes, the unscrupulous man is back. "A few simple words, Qingfeng said it was difficult, just because of the guilt that pressed on his heart.

"What is past is gone. "Boyan has also wanted to open it over the years. In fact, this is just his obsession. Just like at the beginning, he couldn't help Senior Sister Bitong and Chi. He always wants to help them choose the best path, but he always puts invisible obstacles in the way they want to take. He always thinks that if he can get a glimpse of one or two heavenly opportunities, he will be able to seek good fortune and avoid harm. But everyone is an individual, they have their own path to take, and they will not be pawns in anyone's hands. Even sometimes, knowing that it is impossible, I still insist on giving it a try. He thought that this was the difference between him and them, and many times, he chose to follow the destiny of heaven, obey the number of orders, and not fight with the heavens. And they, even if they know what their fate is, they always have to give it a try with that little bit of faith.

He couldn't tell if it was good or bad. But since everyone has a predetermined number of lives, he can't help them dodge. Then what they want to fight and work hard, he will no longer obstruct it.

"Master, you really don't blame me?" Qingfeng guessed on the way back that even if Bo Yan was angry, he wouldn't really blame him, but he didn't expect that he would not mention it so calmly.

"You always have to have your own path to take, although the teacher wants to help you seek good fortune and avoid evil, but that is not necessarily the path you want to take. Well, the past is gone, no more mention. Go and talk to the juniors, it's rare that now that everyone in Fanghushan is together, let's use it together for dinner, and celebrate and celebrate!"

"Yes!" Qingfeng happily got up and ran out of the door.

Bo Yan looked at his cheerful figure, and even the silver hair on that end shone strangely in the sun. He thought, maybe being young is good, and he still has the courage to fight with the sky. And he is already old.

In the evening, everyone gathered in the Huaqing Hall for dinner. It's really rare to be complete. A few of their eldest disciples sat in the front row, and the back row were those outer room disciples. This is a rare big day for people from Hushan to get together in recent years. Boyan also made an exception to have people bring a jar of wine so that they could drink enough. It was really moved, the wine jar was nearly a man high, and the mouth of the jar was bigger than the pot they used to cook rice. Fortunately, they all know how to do magic, otherwise they wouldn't be able to get out of the wine in this jar and drink it.

With a light slap on the altar, a stream of wine jumped out of it, crossed an arc, and made a string of crisp water sounds, falling in his wine bowl.

In an instant, the hall was filled with the fragrance of wine.

"Master, what kind of wine is this?"

"This is peach blossom stuffing. It's a good wine that's been hidden for thousands of years. Do not be greedy for cups. ”

"Thousands of years?" the disciples exchanged their heads for a while, looking at the wine jar in front of them, their eyes full of desire to taste it.

"I'll try it!" Qingfeng once heard Boyan Xianzun mention that when Bitong Xianzun was young, he liked to pick herbs and plant flowers the most, and he was also very good at winemaking, so he thought that this should be brewed by Bitong Xianzun.

The breeze also slapped on the jar, and a stream of wine jumped out of it and landed firmly in his bowl. He took a sip, and his mouth was filled with the crisp sweetness of the wine.

"It's a good wine, fragrant and memorable. ”

"That's nature!" Bo Yan was also rarely relaxed, and there was a hint of lightness in his words.

Immediately after that, everyone stepped forward in turn, learning from Qingfeng and Boyan Immortal Venerable, and drank wine.

The Huaqing Hall of this Fanghu Mountain is full of people's laughter and toasts. Long afterward, people will still remember that they had spent such a lively and cheerful evening together.