"The two sons are so Yaxing, what advice do you have for coming to my Doucao Hall today, Tong'er looks at the tea, and takes my jasper tea." The deacon of the Doucaotang was busy getting up from the futon, not caring about the jasper leaves that he was reluctant to drink, and laughed with his voice.

Advice? Caodu teased in his heart, and said in his heart that this old man and the old man are thinking about it, I and Bai Gongzi are here, what else can we do.

What about Bai Gongzi? Sitting on the still warm futon, he stretched his waist and said: "Old man, we are also old customers, it is not appropriate to say something outside, what?" How did I not know that you have such a poor memory, deacon?

It seems that this Lord Baicao Garden should choose another deacon, and recently the wandering god has been frequenting Baicao Garden, or me? Speaking of this, the white boy raised his eyebrows, looked at the old deacon, pretended to be speechless and stopped, and the old deacon was shocked and hurriedly waved his hand,

It's time to bow and sing to Bai Gongzi. The old man sighed in his heart, and then pushed back and forth, with the absurdity of this son, I am afraid that this official position is not in danger. That's it, just let him make trouble.

After drinking two jasper leaves, the two were satisfied, looked at each other and smiled, all without saying anything. Ignoring the bitter green face of the deacon on the side, he got up and entered the hall.

The two swingers laughed at each other and entered the hall hand in hand. After the simple dark gate, there is no cave.

The three-legged golden crow hangs high in the sky, as vast as the sun. Zhenlin Danhe frolicks in the stream, Ganoderma lucidum spits out the morning glow, the dew drops tremble and lead to the five-colored treasure light, and the fairy stones are craggy and the dragon's teeth are uneven.

There are phoenix birds crying clearly, such as mountain springs meet strange stones, stirring up Lingling flying flowers, and the empty valley rings endlessly; The dragon shook its head and shook its tail, coiling high in the sky, the golden black daylight, refracted five colors in the scale light, sprinkled with foreign flowers, and was sprinkled into a little light pattern by several old trees.

Brilliant as light and rain. On the other side of the long sky, the cold toad ascended to the sky, dragging out the cold moonlight, and the cold veil swayed layer upon layer. The ancient willow is beautiful and the sky is twilight, and thousands of footless sacred birds inhabit on the willow, startled and flying, pilgrimage in the moonlight, covering the sky and the sun, absolutely beautiful and shocking

。 It's really a miracle.

It's just that Bai Gongzi Cao has already seen it and turned a blind eye.

There is a spiritual pond in the Fighting Grass Hall, which is the goal of the two of them. There are hundreds of lotus flowers in this spiritual pool, and you can turn into a villain by pinching a trick from lotus seeds, and move as you like, as long as you have the heart, you can use thousands of methods in this world, and the power is naturally cut off

Seventy-seven-eighty-eight, so as not to hurt and kill. This was originally the use of the immortals to have nothing to do and learn from the Tao, and every time it was lively, eight or nine immortals who were not playing with their hearts called out the lotus seed villain, catching and fighting, and they could also be in this boring career of seeking the Tao

Find some fun, come and go, this thatched cottage has become famous, and it has become a rare place that can even be counted in the upper and lower reaches of Qishui.

Originally, this lotus seed villain was used by the immortals when they were playing, but in the hands of these two people, they became the playthings of the scourge field. Since these two masters came, in the Baicao Garden, the sword qi vertical and horizontal magic tricks were all over the sky, and the curses continued.

In the garden, an old and fast-repaired human-shaped red crane couldn't get used to it, so he came out to persuade two sentences, let these two gentlemen grab the vermilion on the top, beat them randomly, and plucked out the hair cleanly

Surrounded by left and right, now lonely and hiding his head and tail. This is nothing, the unicorn tengu in the garden, now looking at it is not quite right, strange and greedy, often saliva splashing, as if trying to pluck a plate of plucked white chicken without condiment.

These two juniors are making trouble, and the seniors are also a headache, and most of the immortals who come to the garden are also middle-to-lower level officials, and the lower ranks all know that the black-faced wandering gods are short and have a big temper, and they are not easy to provoke. Don't look at Youshen's quick temper, but he has a good reputation for dealing with people, which is often the case

Communicate with people without seeking fame and fortune, put aside your temper, and be mellow and indifferent. Most of the middle- and upper-level immortals have some friendship with the black-faced wandering god, and they are not good at pulling down their subordinates to control this white boy.

After all, when you haven't become an immortal, who hasn't been young and frivolous? As he gets older, his temperament is naturally and solemn.

This is more than a hundred years, and the white horse is still not a horse, and there is no improvement in the slightest.

Bai Tianli once boasted cheekily: Bai Gongzi has not changed his original intention, two or three hundred years is like a day, the heart of Xiang Dao is as strong as stubborn iron, and he will definitely be able to get ahead with a peerless sword immortal in the future.

The two of them swept the leaves with the north wind, and the grass was broken, and the already deficient mana in their bodies was squandered, and they sat on the ground and chatted weakly.

Wiping the beads of sweat on his head, Bai Gongzi only grinned. The grass next to him glanced at it and sneered,

"You said that you have a father of a great immortal official, and there is no shortage of magic cultivation methods at home, how can you get a lot of mana compared to me, a scattered immortal? The immortals sweated profusely, didn't saying it make those white-bearded old men laugh and lose their big teeth? ”

Bai Tianli was embarrassed, his eyes widened, how could he be fat, his face was meaty, and his small eyes couldn't be stared at much, so he had to hum in response: "It's not good to sweat?" Look at which of those sanctimonious Da Luo Jin Immortals is not a master, and which one can experience sweating

Such simplicity is good, and if you become a saint in the future, you won't have a chance to sweat, so it's better to experience it now. ”

Tsing Yi Cao didn't refute it, but asked in a calm tone

"You stripped the old crane of his fur before, although the old crane nagged, but no matter how you say it, it is also very old, it stands to reason that you have to be honored as a senior, you have done a little too much."

After speaking, no one answered, and the grass turned its head to look, and he was angry. Bai Gongzi took out a pot of Yangchun wine out of nowhere, poured it into his mouth, squinted his eyes slightly, and shook his legs. Kusatoshi said as if he had eaten it as if he had eaten it as a snack.

The grass is not polite, snatches the flask and pours it to himself, and comfortably loses a sigh of relief.

"I know better than you what that old crane is." Bai Gongzi seemed to be talking to himself, and took another sip of wine as he spoke.

"Immortals and mortals are all virtuous, compared to this immortal Weng and that immortal girl, I look at mortals more pleasing to the eye. Although he didn't live long, he was more honest in comparison. On the other hand, these immortals, all of them pretend to be pure and have few desires when their eyes are higher than the top, and they don't necessarily have the means behind their backs

Clean and generous to wherever it goes. That old rammer abducted other people's relatives, and the other cranes were afraid that he had a special status and dared not speak out, do you think those female cranes around him were willing to make promises? It's just a matter of succumbing to the general trend.

The feathers on the crane clan symbolize status, and with this body of hair, he will act recklessly. I stripped him of his golden feathers, and sooner or later they will grow again, but this time allows those female cranes to reunite with their spouses for a while, and if they can't do it, they will flee back to the crane tribe, and they will be saved

The emperor is far away, and this old crane is undisciplined and powerful. Grasshopper, others don't know who I am, don't you know? ”

The grass looked at this white fat man, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Bai Tianli didn't care, and Meimei drank a sip of Yangchun wine, her eyebrows slightly drunk.

"I don't have a good life, I act debauched, most people say that I am relying on the authority of my father in the family to do nonsense, but it's not wrong, otherwise you and I are stirring up trouble in this Baicao Garden, and someone has already recited a spell to shut up and throw us out.

My relatives and neighbors all said that I couldn't bear the pain of losing my mother, so I continued to be decadent day by day, but in fact, it was not true. He slowed down and said softly, "The Buddha is dead like a lamp going out, and my mother is not happy to look at my ridiculous appearance.

I don't want to see my mother in Guiru. I'm just tired, people come to see me, only when I am the heir of the wandering god, this big hat is buttoned on my head, naturally I am very respectful. My father told me to go to the Shangqing Palace to study, and I was going to go, and asked me to go to the Purple Electric Pavilion to practice swords

I'm going too, and I'm going to ask me to give my friends a drink, so I have to laugh and behave, you say, what is this? In my opinion, it is no different from this lotus seed villain. Earlier, I said that we were stirring up people's scenes, and the deacon greeted him politely with a smile, and I couldn't wait for him

Make me suffer a little bit by making a trick so that I feel that I am a white day, and not a white boy. ”

I have Ling Yunzhi, how can I not be free, and I am tired and lazy, and I really can't change it for a while. ”

"People say that Bai Gongzi is ridiculous and stubborn, but I only found out today that I seem to have lost my eyes."

Tsing Yi Sanxian also drank and his face flushed, and he couldn't smile clearly.

Bai Tianli laughed and scolded, took the pot, and drank the spring in the pot.

"I don't have many friends during the day, most of them are just wine and meat guests. You count as one real friend, and one in the pimple south of Qishui. ”

"Everyone knows that the son of the Youshen family is ignorant of the world, there is no ink in his belly, and there are few furrows in his chest. There is no shortage of century-old fine purple ink at home, but it is really difficult to swallow it with dim sum fruits. ”

"But this chest has not been completed, there are always some tender bamboo shoots with spring."

"Otherwise, there is nothing to drink, and the drunkard is good for good wine, wouldn't it be a pity for his mother to cry for a pity, and a pity to die."

In the drunken haze, the pink clothes flashed in the eyes, and they were fleeting.

I heard a woman chuckling, pearl and jade, tactful and ethereal.