A jar of floating business, drunk to the present day.

Nie Ziying had a small gathering with his master Xuan Li last night, and Xuan Li gave him a jar of wine, and he didn't wake up until three poles on the second day after drinking.

The breeze blows outside the small thatched hut, the sun is shining, the shadows of the trees are swaying, the silence of the deep mountains is like the clear flute sound of the immortals, and the birdsong of this mountain is a song of its own, the sound is moving, people do not feel listening, do not feel sleepy.

A long roar of a flying bird swept past Nie Ziying's small thatched hut, Nie Ziying woke up drunk, stroked his aching forehead, looked at the exquisite tassels in his hand, he suddenly lifted the quilt and walked out of the small thatched hut barefoot, there was nothing outside, he couldn't help but think: Master seems to have been here last night, why don't I remember, he came, he floated in the air like a ghost, and then he gave me wine to drink, is he still my master? Later I drank and then ...... How chaotic it is now, I don't remember anything.

Seeing the wine jar on the bed through the small wooden window, Nie Ziying confirmed that last night was not a frightening dream, his master really came to see him last night, but soon he fell asleep drunk, and the master came and went without a trace, he never seriously thought about the origin of his master, he looked amazing, but he had miraculous skills, and he could fly, either an immortal or a monster, is the monster still as good-looking as him?

Nie Ziying couldn't help laughing, it was rare to see his master, at this time he was in a good mood, looking at the blue sky and white clouds through the window, clear to his eyes, extremely comfortable, and taking the sword spike given by the master into his arms, he couldn't help but think of the beginning of his acquaintance with his master, suddenly like a dream, but everything was vivid and unforgettable.

At that time, Nie Ziying accidentally fell into the water and almost drowned, was it Xuan Li who suddenly appeared and rescued him, or seven or eight years ago.

And Xuan Li went to the world, indeed for Rong Yue's present life, which is the child in front of him.

Seeing that this little kid was in tatters, wet all over, soft and cute, Xuan Li knew that this was Rong Yue's appearance when he was a child, so soft and tender, he couldn't help pinching the child's face, pinching the child, and the child cried: "Bad guy!"

Xuan Li let go of his hand, watching the little child cry and he said that he was very helpless, "I rescued you from the lake just now, obviously you are your benefactor, why do you say that I am a bad person?" ”

The child touched his reddened cheeks and wiped his tears, "Then why are you pinching my face?" ”

Xuan Li was speechless, he was always embarrassed to say that his face was slippery, and he couldn't help but start.

"You've just drowned, and you're going to have to pinch twice to get rid of the water ghosts!" Xuan Li said nonsense in a straight way, this was learned from Rong Yue before, Rong Yue took advantage of his inattention to joking and pushed him down the pool, and rescued him again, pinched him twice inexplicably, Rong Yue looked at him and said this with a smirk, Xuan Li opened his hand slightly and only said that he was naïve.

At this time, he would have done such a childish thing. The little child looked at him seriously and asked, "Is it really possible to drive away the water ghosts?"

Xuan Li was silent, only touched the child's head, and said, "You are not a big child, why did you fall into the water, I will send you home."

"I ...... I don't have a home. ”

"Where's your father?"

"I've never seen them."

"Do you have a name, then?"

"I don't have a name either, they all call me...... Little beggar. ”

In a few words, Xuan Li also knew the life experience of this child, who had no father or mother, was born a beggar, and did not choose a name, is this a mistake of Fan Weixingjun?

Xuan Li was also helpless, and only said: "Or, if you worship me as a teacher, I will give you a name?"

"Really?" He looked at Xuan Li with joy, and hurriedly kowtowed to Xuan Li: "Master is above, please give the little beggar a name!"

Xuan Li was also thinking about what name to give him for a while, but he saw that the little boy's ears were smart, his eyebrows were clear and clear, and he was secretly heroic, thinking that he and Rong Yue were both from Fuying Island, so he said, "You will be called Nie Ziying." I don't hear anything outside the window, and I smile at the sky. ”

Xuan Li couldn't help but read the discipleship of Fuying Island, the cultivation of Fuying Island emphasizes moving with your heart and being at ease, but there are very few people who really do this kind of Taoism, Rong Yue or one?

"Nie Ziying! Nie Ziying! Nie Ziying! He chewed repeatedly, and couldn't help but laugh, "Nie Ziying, thank you, Master, I will also have elders in the future." ”

Nie Ziying's smile was innocent, and a pair of peach blossom eyes had not yet grown, and they had already turned into wisps of aura, which made Xuan Li stunned.

The two agreed to meet once a year, Xuan Li taught him to fish, taught him the rules of survival, taught him some martial arts, and spent about one day together every year, which was precious to Nie Ziying.

For Nie Ziying, this is a person who can be relied on, his master has gradually become a fairy-like person, after a few years of meeting, Nie Ziying's young appearance has just begun, and Xuan Li has not changed at all.

Nie Ziying's martial arts have grown at the beginning, he has the ability to survive, and he no longer wants to be a beggar, he wants to have his own simple room, he has gone to work as a helper, and he is very skilled in building a house, and his beggar friends have also come to help, Xuanli has been a little bit of a house in the past year.

Just because there is one day in heaven and one year on earth, Xuan Li needs to calculate the time every time to be here. Tiangong has been here for a few days in just a few days, speaking of which, Xuan Li's robbery has been with Rong Yue for a long time, and it has only been a year for him, he unconsciously put this person into his heart, and the resentment in his heart has not disappeared, and he will not forget this person.

At this time, the blue sky and white day, Nie Ziying climbed on the roof alone, his beggar friends were not there, Xuan Li stood silently on a tall tree and watched Nie Ziying busy with his work, I don't know what Nie Ziying thought of, with a shallow smile on his lips, like a spring breeze, blowing away the ripples on the water.

"Ziying!" Xuan Li shouted at him, he jerked his head to find the voice of his master, and when he saw Xuan Li, he smiled happily, and Xuan Li threw something at him, and then flew down the treetops.

Nie Ziying caught the sword spike that Xuan Li threw down, the surprise was excessive, one did not stand firm and stumbled and fell off the roof, Xuan Li saw this, got close to him, grabbed Nie Ziying's arm, and the two fell to the ground steadily.

Looking at Xuan Li's handsome face, like a grind, Nie Ziying was shocked, his heart was beating faster, and he hurriedly saluted Xuan Li: "I've seen Master!"

"Hmm." Xuan Li responded.

Coming back to her senses and looking at the delicate sword spike in her hand, Nie Ziying couldn't put it down and asked, "Master, what is this?"

"A sword spike, but it's a pity that you don't have a sword. This is a gift from the teacher, you have never had a birthday, and you have never had a gift, in addition to teaching you some martial arts, in addition to giving a name, there is nothing to do, all send the sword spike to you, a souvenir, and second, although it can not be a talisman, but it can also be used as a talisman. Xuan Li said.

"Thank you, Master." Nie Ziying smiled and took the sword spike into his arms.

"I haven't seen you for a year, Ziying has grown, I don't want to wander, right?" Xuan Li looked at the small hut in front of him and said.

Nie Ziying touched her head and said, "I fell off the roof just now, and I had to be helped by my master, so I was a little ashamed. Although I am used to being a beggar and wandering, who doesn't want to live and work in peace? ”

Nie Ziying is smart, and his words are not as vulgar as other beggars, and he has learned a lot from these rivers and lakes, big and small, and has even been guided by the heavenly immortal monarch Xuanli, who is different from ordinary people.

"You don't have big ambitions, but you have an open mind. There is a name in the burrow: the mountain is not high, and the name is immortal. The water is not deep, and if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. Si is a burrow, but Wu Dexin. This brick and tile are all built by themselves, and they live in peace of mind. The teacher also helps you and contributes to you. ”

Hearing Master say this, Nie Ziying was naturally overjoyed.

His small hut is nearly finished, and behind it is his wind and rain dwelling, the small hut is not large, a bed, tables and chairs are not complete, a broken small cabinet, he has dug a stove to boil water for cooking, most of the things in it are picked up by him, but it is also a sparrow, although small, all the organs are complete.

In fact, Nie Ziying's chef is good, he has come from the ups and downs, he has long been accustomed to this kind of life, and the experience of life has given him a skill, and he is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Xuan Li is an immortal monarch in the sky, and he has never done mortal things, in the fairy world, he is either dealing with official business most of the time, or subduing demons and eliminating demons, and it is also a special taste to experience the fun of mortals here, and gradually he forgot about the robbery, in front of Rong Yue's current Nie Ziying, he is his master.

Climbing on the roof, Nie Ziying continued to lay thatch for the roof, and Xuan Li pasted the window for him underneath, although he had never done such a thing, he got it all right at a point.

There are still some dilapidated inside and outside the house, Xuan Li lives in the gorgeous Jingqian Mansion in the Heavenly Palace, and has long been accustomed to it, some dilapidated places in the world are always beyond his imagination, he wants to use some immortal magic to change the appearance here, but he feels that it is inappropriate, so he has to give up, entangled in this, but he wants to make this apprentice better, if he casts a spell rashly, it will scare him.

Jumping off the roof, Nie Ziying looked at Xuan Li, who was sitting on the side, and asked, "Master, where do you usually live?" I'm well-informed and familiar with this area, but I've never seen you, but Master is not someone I can see if I want. ”

"Will Ziying miss Master?"

"Of course, Master is my most important person, in the sky and on the earth, even if there are ten thousand pearls, it is not as bright as my Master."

Xuan Li was originally a respected figure in the fairy world, since he was a child, he has heard countless beautiful words, saying that he is cold and fairy, saying that he is strong and immortal, and that he is strict and boring, and countless people say that he is the light of the bright moon, and he never listens.

It's just that at this time, Nie Ziying's words are like a thousand chimes, suddenly pleasant, that is not an exaggeration, from the young man's chic and proud face, he can see that Nie Ziying regards him as the most important person.

"Well, I'll miss Ziying too."

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

The waves rolled in his heart, Nie Ziying froze as he listened, and he couldn't believe his eyes and ears, this sentence would come out of his master's faint mouth.

The twilight was heavy, and the orange twilight from the western mountains penetrated the forests and shone on Nie Ziying's delicate and sincere face.

Hibiscus opened her face, her eyes were like peach blossoms, a pool of autumn water was slightly rippling, Nie Ziying's eyes flashed countless emotions, surprise, doubt, disbelief, and finally turned into a color of joy, floating on his cheeks, he squatted in front of Xuan Li, looking at him motionlessly, just to remember the shocking arc on this face and his unprecedented happiness.

My heart is like the moon, and it is clear.