Xishan Academy was originally the temple of the palace facing each other, the foothill temple of the incense and clouds, and then gradually developed into a cultural tourist resort, every spring and summer, the grand occasion of the tour is extraordinary, it can really be said that it is prosperous everywhere, thousands of people in Huadu come out, the green willows of the ferry are bright eyebrows, and the arrogance of the red hooves bites the knees.

Because a large number of literati and scholars stayed in the mountains, the temple could not accommodate them, so the monks simply built a museum and collected books and historical materials from all over the world for tourists to read, which developed into today's Xishan Academy. For thousands of years, the head of the academy was also an enlightened monk, such as the current Xuan Shi Ye, although he drank both wine and meat.

Xiao Muchong, who was walking on the boulevard of the academy, was still in awe of those huge buildings that exuded a long-standing cultural atmosphere. Whenever he walked into the mountain gate, the wind blew like a drum between the clouds of the ancient temple, and he seemed to see thousands of troops and horses fighting between heaven and earth, and suddenly his body and mind were surging and even his breath was solemn. It's just that he came to Xishan Academy to meet Uncle Xuanshi for three days in a row, but he still hasn't seen him, which makes him already irritable and irritable.

The boys in the academy said every time that the head of the academy was playing against people on the Mingxi Terrace on the top of the mountain, and no one was allowed to disturb them. Xiao Muchong didn't believe it, could it be because he robbed the academy of top students, caused the academy to be dissatisfied and even shouted the slogan: "Fire prevention, anti-theft, anti-Xiao Muchong" and deliberately disappeared, so Xiao Muchong took Xiao Han to climb to the top of the mountain, and looked at the misty Mingxi platform from a distance, under a sky-covered pine tree, an old monk in cloth and a man in white sat quietly in front of the stone table as if they were meditating. It looks like it's going to sit for thousands of years.

Xiao Muchong resisted the urge to climb to the top of the mountain, thinking that Uncle Xuanshi was not Old Man Ye, since he was visiting, he had to be sincere, and it was a big deal to wait a few more days to go up the mountain. took Xiao Han all the way down the mountain and returned to Huadu City.

"Amitabha, Yin Chuan, you won this game of chess. Xuan Shi put down the sunspot in his hand, picked up the wine gourd on the stone table, and drank the wine.

"But I still lost, didn't I" Yin Chuan turned to look at Xiao Muchong's figure on the mountain road, and said leisurely. How he hoped that Xiao Muchong could rush to the top of the mountain without holding back. In that way, even if he gets the enlightenment of Xuanshi, with that kind of character, he can only become a god of war, and it is absolutely impossible..... If Xiao Muchong is only the second Mu Liancheng, then he is willing to let go and guard silently.

He raised his hand and raised his sleeve to mess up the game of chess, and asked Xuan Shi again: "Red Feather Chengfeng will eventually become Nirvana, aren't you worried?"

"The red phoenix can still be reborn after bathing in the fire, but all living beings can only be as difficult as ants, and the fate of talent cannot escape. Xuan Shi looked at Yin Chuan: "Why don't the donor face it calmly, why forcibly change." ”

Yin Chuan stood up, dressed in white and elegantly in the wind, the mountains in front of him were stacked and green, and the floating clouds rose, he looked at the sword in his hand, thought of those bright eyes, and said: How do I face it.

"The tea is fragrant and can quench your thirst, the building is close to the water and the moon is the first, listen to the officials, last time we talked about Yuan Zhengde's surprise army to defeat the six clans of Dongrong, Mu Liancheng led Huoyun to retreat from the Beisang Iron Army, today we talk about Murong Yu destroying the Red Feather Sword for love, you taste tea slowly, I will say slowly. ”

"Good" "Good"......

In the Huadu Yixin Teahouse, Xiao Muchong sat on the second floor and listened to the wonderful speech, forgetting the feeling of being thirsty at the intersection of the day just now, "Come on, guest officer, your tea and snacks."

"Master, speaking of General Mu, shouldn't you listen to the prime minister and visit his mansion. I heard that his daughter Mu Ziyan was named by the palace...... "Xiao Han drank two cups of tea in a row and sat down opposite Xiao Muchong. Seeing Xiao Mu glance at him, he didn't dare to squeak.

"How can my marriage be decided by a marriage contract? Whenever the prime minister mentioned this marriage contract to him, he would make the prime minister angry with one sentence.

"Master, won't you really?" Xiao Han remembered that Xiao Muchong asked Xiu Fan to report on the daily behavior of "Leng Bin" every day, and he was worried, is this the reason why he is not close to women.

"What do you want to say?" Xiao Muchong put down the cup and glared at Xiao Han, he was irritable these days. "Whoever told you to sit down, there are no rules. ”

"No, it's nothing," Xiao Han stood up, and his heart didn't usually talk about any rules. "I'm wrong, I'm punishing myself, ah. As he spoke, he poured a glass of water and drank it up.

Xiao Mu looked at him steadily, and suddenly said, "Have another drink." ”

Xiao Han "Ah!", hesitated, poured a glass of water, and prepared to drink, "Slow, drink like just now" Xiao Muchong said coldly. Eyes fixed on him, no, at his neck where he drank.

"Drink again"

"Drink again"

After drinking seven or eight cups in a row, Xiao Han's stomach was full, looking at Xiao Muchong, don't say "drink again", he couldn't hold it anymore, I saw Xiao Muchong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, the corners of his mouth raised lightly, and he suddenly stood up and patted Xiao Han's shoulder: "Hahaha, what a Hanhai is dry and icy, and the clouds are gloomy and bleak." I see. Walking"

"Where to go?"

"Dongtan Daying, looking for cold... Cong that boy"

"Ah, sure enough..... Master, wait for me, I'll go to the thatched house first......