Luo Xiyuan shouted, "Who? Come out! ”

The courtyard was silent, except for the autumn breeze.

She examined the inside and outside of the house again, but there was still no one to be seen.

She has always been bold, and she can be at peace with what happens, and when she is sure that everything is right, she goes back to the hut to meditate and breathe.

After about half a pillar of incense, Luo Xiyuan finished pranayama, and sure enough, he felt that the breath around his body was much smoother and stronger.

She took out the white jade that Yao Jin gave her again, looked at it carefully for a while, and really didn't find anything unusual, so she lay down on the bed, closed her clothes and fell asleep.

This night is really sweet, there is a thatched hut to shelter from the wind and rain, and there is a brocade quilt to keep warm, which is really rare.

After several days of running and changing, she slept until three strokes in the sun.

When she woke up, she suddenly found a figure standing upside down in front of the bed, and sat up suddenly.

"Chirp ......"

The figure turned out to be the macaque who had given her beef the night before, and then led her to the spring.

I saw that the macaque was scratching its ears and cheeks and laughing non-stop, and it was almost rolling on the spot.

Luo Xiyuan smiled bitterly: "It turned out to be you!" I said how could I not find a figure last night, but it was you, the monkey, who played tricks on me! ”

The macaque jumped out of the house, bouncing up and down the yard, and beckoning to her.

Luo Xiyuan walked out of the hut in confusion, only to see the macaque pointing to the dustpan on the corner shelf.

A thick layer of medicinal herbs was laid on the dustpan, and several yellow and golden fruits were placed on the medicinal herbs. She had never seen this fruit before, and she held it in her hand and looked at it for a long time.

The macaque grinned, walked up to her, picked up one of the fruits, and peeled it in three or two strokes.

After eating, he smacked his big mouth at Luo Xiyuan a few times, and pointed at Luo Xiyuan's stomach with his furry palm.

Luo Xiyuan is funny, this monkey has come to bring some fruit to fill his stomach.

She smiled, "Thank you, Brother Monkey!" ”

She took a fruit, peeled it, and took a bite.

"Phew!"

After Luo Xiyuan spit out the bitten fruit, he spat again and again.

This thing is not only not sweet, but also bitter and spicy, which is simply unpalatable!

"Stinky monkey! Don't run! ”

After realizing that he had been tricked by the macaque, Luo Xi was angry and wanted to beat it up.

can use light skills to the extreme, but still can't catch up with the macaque.

The monkey ran all the way, and repeatedly turned back and stuck out his tongue to tease her.

caused Luo Xiyuan to have a brute attack, and chased all the way. After crossing the mountains and rivers, he finally caught up with the macaque at a mountain peak cliff.

This peak is not the highest peak in the Blind Mountain area, but it also has a wide view. Under the scorching sun, on the opposite peak, Master Chuhua's courtyard could be seen clearly.

With a roar, the macaque leaped very briskly up to an old pine tree in the middle of the mountain, which was hundreds of years old and lush like a giant umbrella.

Luo Xiyuan stood under the tree, looked at it for a while, and found that there was a wooden house built on the tree.

With great difficulty, she climbed to the wooden house in the middle of the canopy.

When the macaque saw her come up, he sat down on a mat in the middle of the hut and grinned at her.

The hut could accommodate about six or seven people, and the corners were filled with fruit.

It was the fruit that the macaque tricked her into tasting it.

The macaque picked up a peel and licked it, then shook his head in displeasure, and with a wave of his hand, threw the fruit under the cliff behind the tree.

Luo Xiyuan was surprised, this monkey knew that the fruit was unpalatable, but he deliberately tasted it?

The macaque tasted another one, but this time grinned and swallowed the fruit in one gulp.

Luo Xiyuan said in his heart, could it be that the same kind of fruit will taste different?

After watching the macaque try a few times in a row, she also tasted it.

When she tasted the second one, she felt a burst of sweetness on the tip of her tongue, and immediately reacted, and she took three or two bites.

After eating a few sweet fruits in a row, Luo Xiyuan patted the macaque's round belly, and smiled contentedly: "Brother Monkey, I gave Gao Yi food before, and this time I will give me the beautiful fruits, thank you very much, I Luo Xiyuan will recognize you as a friend from now on!" ”

The macaque seemed to understand her, and leaned on the mat, letting her slap and stroke on her belly, and after a while she squinted and snoozed.

Luo Xiyuan woke up at this moment, stood on the tree pole outside the wooden house, and after enjoying the scenery, he found his way back to Master Chuhua's residence.

The door to the cave in the vine wall was open this time.

After Luo Xiyuan stepped in, he saw Master Chuhua standing in the center of the court dressed in black, his face was still beautiful, but he was no longer full of white hair.

She turned to look at Luo Xiyuan, and her eyes were gloomy and detached.

She looked at Luo Xiyuan fixedly and said, "Who are you?" ”

Luo Xiyuan exclaimed: "Master, I'm Zhao'er!" You don't remember me? ”

At this time, there was a light cough under the corridor, and Luo Xiyuan turned his head to look, but it was the strange and frightening little uncle Yaojin.

Yao Jin was no longer dressed as a woodcutter at this time, wearing a snow-white straight-lined robe, naturally hanging to the ground, with a moon-white auspicious cloud belt around his waist, and a piece of excellent jade jade hanging on it, the shape seemed rough but simple and depressing. The hair beard is still neatly combed, and only a wooden hairpin is inserted in the middle of the bundle of hair, and the whole person looks extremely plain but does not lose his bearing.

Luo Xiyuan looked at him today, and he didn't know how many times better than the shocked and threatening look he did yesterday.

He was standing under the corridor at the moment, looking at his Chuhua master tenderly, but he really looked like a lover in the play.

"Senior sister, Zhao'er is your new disciple who entered the room yesterday, and it was only the first day of entry, but you even gave her a flounder."

Yao Jin reminded softly.

Chuhua lowered his eyes, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if he was trying his best to recall and think.

After a long time, Fang looked up at Luoxi Garden, and suddenly said, "Zhao'er, the vulgar boudoir is Luoxi Garden?" ”

Luo Xiyuan nodded yes again and again, but he was puzzled in his heart, how could Master Chuhua's memory be so poor.

Yao Jin approached, stood beside Chu Hua, his eyes were full of soft light, and said gently: "Senior sister, it's windy here, let's go into the house and talk about it?" ”

"Well, now my wound is getting worse."

Chu Hua smiled, but there was a trace of sadness between his eyebrows, and it disappeared in a flash.

The three of them entered the hall, and after Chuhua sat down, Yao Jin glanced at Luo Xiyuan and said, "You go and pour a cup of hot tea." ”

When Luo Xiyuan heard this, he hurriedly looked for the teapot.

When she found that there was a teapot on the stove under the hall that was always steaming, she suddenly heard Chuhua sigh, and her heart was stirred by the sadness of helplessness, so she listened to her next words.

"Senior brother is coming back soon, if I am still like this, how can I marry him......"

"He is the senior brother of the Kunlun Chaos Sword Sect, the person who will inherit the mantle of the master Sword Immortal in the future, if the world knows about his wife, it is actually like this......"

Chu Hua choked up, and when he got to the back, he was so sad that he couldn't make a sound.

At this time, it happened that Luo Xiyuan took a teapot from the stove, poured a cup and held it in front of Yaojin.

Yao Jin's face was pale, and the previous tenderness disappeared without a trace.

"Foolish thing! Your master's body is not well, and he doesn't take care of it wholeheartedly, but he comes to me to do something! ”

Luo Xiyuan hurriedly held the teacup in her hand in front of Chu Hua, and the internal force that escaped from Fang Caiyao's anger really startled her.