The days in the mountains were quiet and boring.

Probably Yuan Yu was born a boring person, so such a boring life, Yuan Yu felt relish.

However, it is obvious that the eldest Xiyun doesn't think so, and the second doesn't think so either, although Xichen doesn't say it, but the ground in the yard, it is not enough for him to sweep it eight times a day, and the rest of the time is pestered by Old Man Xiao to paint women.

People have been idle for too long, and the bones and slag are itchy.

It's been the Spring Festival of 1987 in the lunar calendar, and it has been many years, and this is the first time that Yuan Yu has had such a lively Spring Festival.

On the day of the Spring Festival, a winter stuffy, a winter of pickles and bacon master and apprentice finally couldn't stand it, early in the morning, around the table to eat, a circle of people you look at me and I look at you, no one is angry, no one is willing to move a step.

At the end, Old Man Xiao clung to his teeth and said tentatively: "Go down the mountain?" ”

The drowsy Xiyun Dahan pulled out his sleeve and hand, sat up and put his arm around the old man and almost didn't strangle the old man to death, but he couldn't see his nose and eyes: "Oh, old man, why am I so rare to you, I'll go wash the dishes......"

Halfway through, Xiyun Dahan pointed at the second child with a disgusted face: "Why do you go back?" Second, what about staring? Take the money and go! ”

The second child rubbed his chin in Xifeng, and quickly ran under the bed in Xiyun House, and when he came back, he carried a large box and slammed it on the table, and then put it in his pocket.

So, Old Man Xiao stopped coughing.

"It's all a bunch of money-dropping eyes!" Xichen had a serious face, but his hands were not idle, his pockets were full, and he stuffed them into the arms of the little Dao Gu who was biting his fingers and his eyes flashed.

took it all, but the tickets in the money box were missing by half, and Yuan Yu could see it clearly.

In the end, the second child Xifeng also pushed the money from the money box to Yuan Yu very righteously, with a treacherous expression, like a thief: "Hurry up, boss, this goods, pick the door to ......"

It's a pity that it's late, when Xiyun Dahan came in, all the people in the house went out, and when they went out, they didn't forget to say: "Boss, hurry up, hurry up, go down the mountain, go down the mountain......"

ran away, leaving Yuan Yu at a loss to look at Xiyun who was crying with a handful of snot and tears and was about to hang himself.

Xiyun stared at Yuan Yu pitifully with the two leopard eyes in tears, intending to listen to some comforting words from Yuan Yu.

Yuan Yu misunderstood, timidly reached into the money box and took out two of the largest denominations, scratching his head a little embarrassedly: "Senior brother, it's enough for me to take these......"

Hearing the howling and crying of the big man in the room, Xiao Daogu flashed her big eyes and turned back step by step, only feeling that the senior brother was very pitiful, but she touched the bulging pocket, and finally chose the latter with great difficulty.

Before leaving, Xiyun Dahan solemnly instructed Yuan Yu to take care of his money box, because after voting, except for Xiao Daogu, it was unanimously agreed that Yuan Yu would stay to see Shanmen, because he was a newcomer.

"No matter where it is, the newcomer has to take the bullying. This is the rule, let's try it too, it's always right to try......" When Xiao Daozi said these words, his old face was red.

Yuan Yu grew his mouth and looked surprised, in this case, if you say it as a master, it will be a bit ......

Yuan Yu still didn't say the word shameless in the end.

Before leaving, Xiao Daozi instructed Yuan Yu to practice hard, but he was slapped on the head by the second child: "Cultivate a fart for the New Year!" It's a good ...... to take care of your home."

Xiao Daogu said to Yuan Yu with a little weakness: "Little junior brother, come back in the evening and bring you something delicious!" ”

A group of people who were not teachers and apprentices just went down the mountain and threw Yuan Yu down by himself.

Yuan Yu didn't really want to go down the mountain, he didn't like to be lively, no matter where he went, he didn't like it.

So Yuan Yu sat under the withered sycamore in the yard, watching the sunrise in the mountains and the hazy morning mist in the mountains......

After watching it for a long time, Yuan Yubian would occasionally think about the things they gave him, and the senior brothers always said that they learned things quickly......

Yuan Yu was also very curious, because he had mentioned it more than once from the mouths of Xichen, about Lao Linzi, about the first heavy snow, about a person, about a turmoil that had become a thing of the past at this time.

These seem to have nothing to do with Yuan Yu.

This year's Spring Festival could have been omitted, but that afternoon, someone knocked on the door outside the small courtyard and the small mountain gate.

When there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard, Yuan Yu was squatting on the table in the room and looking through a copy of "Nanyun Tongtian Treasure Lingjin".

The wooden door of the courtyard was not too high, and Yuan Yu thought that they were back, so he held the book in his hand and got up.

But then, he was a little strange, the small courtyard gate, Yuan Yu just covered it, and he still didn't have the habit of locking the door.

opened the door with such doubts, and Yuan Yu was suddenly stunned.

At this moment, Yuan Yu's hair is slightly long, holding a book, wearing a plain robe, he is really like a Taoist boy, clean and unusual.

The snow trails have not dried, the residual leaves have not fallen, and the mountain breeze is cold.

Xiaoxiao was only wearing a dirty shirt, barefoot, frozen bruises, as if she had just escaped from somewhere, a little embarrassed.

Xiaoxiao tilted her head and looked coldly at the slightly unfamiliar Yuan Yu, then looked at herself again, and lowered her eyes slightly.

"You...... You came to me......" Yuan Yu thought he was dazzled, and he was a little incredulous.

Xiaoxiao turned around and was about to leave.

Yuan Yu held the book in one hand and pulled Xiaoxiao in the other: "The mountain road is very long, I should pick you up!" What about shoes? Wear it so thin? He Xiangu doesn't buy you clothes, you can go to Ah Fei's, have you seen Ah Fei? ”

lit a fire in the stove, Yuan Yu couldn't warm up his hands when he pressed Xiaoxiao, these hands were too cold.

Yuan Yu cooked porridge, took clothes, Xiaoxiao didn't drink, didn't wear, didn't say a word, just kept looking out of the mountain, looking a little scruples, on the way down the mountain, a group of three people, with a cloak to cover their faces.

"Senior Brother Jiang, are you sure that the demon girl fled here?"

"Sure, hey, how many years have I been waiting in Jiangxi back then, and I haven't seen the shadow of this demon girl! However, this demon girl seems to have just escaped from somewhere and has been exhausted, otherwise the three of us really can't take her! ”

"Master told us that a lot of people died in the great turmoil in the old forests in the northeast, and they are all people in this circle, so let a few of our brothers go and take a look, if you can't pick up a leak, the soul of a cultivator is much stronger than ordinary people! I didn't think about it, I didn't pick it up, but I met this demon girl there! Hey, junior brother, do you think this demon girl just escaped from that place? ”

"Impossible, that kind of place, Da Luo Immortal can't come back if he goes! I guess I was hurt by a famous faction! No matter how much she is, chase her all the way here, I can't let her run anymore! ”

"I heard from the people under the mountain that this piece is the top of the Taiyi Sect, and it is said that this is also the former gate sect, so let's go up like this, is it appropriate?"

Jiang Tong laughed and snorted coldly: "Taiyi Sect? This is a fart sect, I have inquired about it a long time ago, what is too one, it is the guise of the mutton steamed bun restaurant under the mountain. A group of false Taoists, who have no scruples! ”

After Jiang Tong finished speaking, there were two people beside him, one fat and one thin, and he was happy: "What the junior brother said is reasonable!" ”