Chapter 47 Glass Tea
Twilight Yuchang opened his mouth, and no one dared to object, Cui Xuanzhong looked incredulous, squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of Xixing Mo, and felt very strange in his heart, what is this Xixing Mo's ability, but ordinary mortals, can catch the eyes of the two gods of Qianqiu Hongkun and Dusk Yuchang, and the cheap benefits are all perfect, which has to be surprising.
Of course, Cui Xuanzhong was not the only one in the Yuan Qing Observatory who felt this way, and most of the disciples, including Gu Shuling, were surprised by Du Yuchang's decisions and suggestions. Gu Shuling frowned, raised the corners of her mouth and snorted disdainfully in the direction of Xi Xingmo.
"In the end, he is a vulgar person who has never seen the world and loves to be in the limelight. She said softly.
Several female disciples beside Gu Shuling also echoed, "Indeed, since she entered the audience, she has not shown her face in front of Jin Xian, if you want to say that it is unintentional once, then two or three times, it is an ulterior motive!"
"But it's not, otherwise why would Jin Xian take a fancy to her? A girl who doesn't know anything about cultivation and spells, she has to be taught by Jin Xian himself, and she gets a big bargain. It's not because she has taken the limelight of Yuan Qingguan. ”
Xing Mo looked at Twilight in the distance in a daze, and at the same time, Twilight also looked at her. They looked at each other, and she clearly saw a faint smile on his lips, as if he was proud of what he was going to achieve. This smile was as bright as the morning light, bright and beautiful, but it made her feel very uncomfortable.
Luo Shen also turned around, looked at the twilight rain over there, and then turned his head to look at Xing Mo behind him, frowning, and didn't understand for a while when this Taiqing Tianjin Immortal needed such a clumsy yellow-haired girl to cook tea for him, he felt funny when he said it, he couldn't help but laugh twice when he thought of this, causing the strange eyes of the disciples around him, as if looking at him like a madman, but he didn't care at all.
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After the evening class, everyone packed up their homework books, or stayed in their own places, or left with them to their own residences, and left the Laojun Pavilion one after another.
Luo Shen hadn't opened a page of today's book, swaggering past Xingmo and Tingruo, and blew a not-so-loud whistle at Xingmo, "Mo'er, what a blessing." With the golden immortal to take care of, your cultivation will inevitably improve by leaps and bounds, and when the time comes, I am afraid that I will not be your opponent. As he spoke, he didn't forget to squeeze his eyes at her.
Xing Mo had always known what Luo Shen looked like, but Ting Ruo was taken aback, "It's not frivolous." Ting Ruo saw her flirtatious tone towards Xing Mo, so he said angrily.
"Oops, I never thought that Mo'er would have such a cute and cute little friend in this Yuan Qingguan, tsk...... I'll just say you're a blessing. With that, he looked Ting Ruo up and down with a smile on his face.
Ting Ruo was a little annoyed by his look, "Hugh has to speak again." ”
At this time, Twilight Yuchang had already come to the vicinity of Xingmo and the others, "Xixing Mo, follow me." ”
After that, without waiting for any reaction from the few of them, they left the Laojun Pavilion directly, Xing Mo looked at Ting Ruo and Luo Shen, "The book will be put here first, Ting Ruo, you go back and boil some water, wash and rest early." Don't worry about Luo Shen in general, he looks like that. ”
After that, seeing that the twilight rain went out quickly, almost disappearing into the night of Laojun Peak, he also trotted out of Laojun Pavilion. Only Ting Ruo and Luo Shen were left with an indifferent face.
Luo Shen showed a mouth of white teeth, and said with a smile: "Ting Ruo...... Good name. Tingshui Zhiruo is chic. Your little girlfriend seems to have abandoned you, why don't you go with me, I'll send you to Tangli Secluded Residence. ”
Ting Ruohao glanced at him with no annoyance, "Thank you for your kindness! After that, he didn't pay attention to Luo Shen and left. Seeing this, Luo didn't mind, and just followed her out of the Laojun Pavilion.
Xing Mo chased Twilight Yuchang out of the Laojun Pavilion, only to see that under the night, Twilight Yuchang was not at the main gate of the Laojun Pavilion but went around to the back of the Laojun Pavilion, a place on the Laojun Peak where few people will set foot, under the clear moonlight, the colorful clouds flowed, casting mottled light and shadow.
Xing Mo gasped, and finally caught up with his pace and stood beside him. In the cool night breeze, the sweet and warm smell of sandalwood on his body swayed, and he felt relieved when he smelled it.
Twilight Yuchang saw that she had come to her side, and in front of them was the cliff of Laojun Peak, Twilight Yuchang slowly shook her head, raised her arm slightly, and under their feet, a bridge with a faint fluorescence seemed to be pieced together in the air, between Laojun Peak and a mountain cliff opposite.
Twilight was the first to step onto the bridge he had conjured, followed by Xingmo. On the opposite side of the bridge is a lush, green mountain cliff that gets cooler at night, full of tall nanmu trees, and the scent of plants mixed with water vapor floats in the air.
Twilight and her feet are the gravel paths that are common in the mountains, but they are mostly green and slippery. Xing Mo walked very carefully, she didn't want to fall at this moment.
I don't know how long I walked on this long and curvy gravel path, and the blue bricks appeared. In front of me is a blue brick square, and the small square is hidden in the nanmu bushes around it. In the middle of the square is a two-person tall bronze round-bellied incense burner, and green smoke curls from the furnace.
After the incense burner, about dozens of stairs go up, is a red-walled courtyard. Twilight Yuchang stepped on the bluestone stairs, and Xingmo looked around and followed him into the courtyard.
There are four stout and tall ginkgo trees planted in the yard, the golden ginkgo leaves cover most of the sky, and many pine and cypress bonsai next to the trees are scattered. Behind the arch at the end of the courtyard, a courtyard larger than just now is surrounded by a triad. In the center, there is a red-walled and blue-tiled room with orange and yellow lights.
Twilight Yupan stepped into the courtyard gate, and wherever he went, the candles in the stone courtyard lamps were lit, illuminating the hidden greenery of the building.
Xing Mo only felt that the environment here was quiet, elegant and fresh, but at the same time, it was too wet and cold due to the lack of people, and she couldn't help but shiver in her back.
Twilight didn't say anything to her, and eventually they both entered the main hall, where Twilight sat on the rosewood chair. Looking at the sunset star in front of him.
"This is where I live in Yuanqingguan. ”
Xing Mo had already seen that this place was quiet and cold, which was very suitable for him. "Is it true that Jin Xian lacks a person who cooks tea?"
Twilight Yuchang casually picked up an unfinished ancient book on the table and flipped through it. "yes, there's a little red clay furnace over there. He pointed lightly to the door, and saw a small red clay stove standing in the courtyard not far from the door.
"Tea ...... Over there. He tapped lightly to a table beside him, on which there were many tea porcelain jars of green and white orchids, and a few white porcelain tea bowls.
After that, he didn't say much, still flipping through the book in his hand, and Xing Mo understood when he saw this that he was going to make a pot of tea for him now. secretly said in his heart, this golden immortal is now less and less interested in treating acquaintances as people. He was speechless, sighed lightly, went out, drew water from the well in the courtyard, and put a small brass pot on the red clay stove and lit a fire.
After a while, there was a gurgling sound and the water boiled. Xing Mo wiped her hands, trotted to the table full of tea cans, and opened a can casually, empty of anything.
Another jar was opened, and there was nothing. She opened several porcelain jars one after another, but they were empty. The last one, too.
She looked at Twilight, "Golden ......"
Before she could say the word 'fairy', Twilight Yuchang raised her hand to signal her not to make a sound. She frowned, very helpless, not even a little tea foam, what kind of tea does this Jin Xian usually drink? Boiled water? She drank boiled water and asked her to cook tea for no reason, and she didn't look like she knew how to cook tea.
She was helpless, so she only lowered her head and took an empty white porcelain tea bowl in her hand, then pour a cup of hot white open and let him taste it slowly.
When he turned out to go out and lifted the brass kettle, he caught a glimpse of the purse around his waist.
Xingmo's eyes moved, and she untied her purse and opened it, which was full of peach blossoms and sun-dried bamboo leaves. This peach blossom was stuffed to her by Ting Ruo today, saying that she must have liked it, so she went to the peach forest in the East China Sea to pick it up, and she had to give it to herself after ten days of practice. And the bamboo leaves were picked in the sea of bamboo in the Wufang Mountain many days ago and when Qianqiu Hongkun entered the Wufang Mountain.
No, it's just that I like the fragrance of bamboo, which is somewhat useful at this moment.
Thinking of this, she pinched out a few plump peach blossoms and a few complete bamboo leaves from her purse, put them in a white porcelain tea bowl together, poured hot water into the bowl from top to bottom, and the swirling heat brought the fragrance of suddenly blooming peach blossoms and bamboo leaves.
Xing Mo nodded proudly, closed the lid of the bowl, and walked to Twilight Yuchang's side. I didn't disturb him, just quietly put the tea bowl next to him.
Seeing that she had made tea, Twilight Yuchang smiled faintly, then put down the book in her hand and opened the tea lid. The pale pink and green rotate in the bowl, like the glazed one, the pink luster is smart, and the fragrance is elegant.
"I've never tasted tea like this. He picked it up, his lips lightly touching the edge of the white porcelain, and the fragrance was fragrant. "What is this tea called?"
Xing Mo rolled his eyes, what is the name of this, but it just so happens that there is no way, but since he asked so, he had to make up one, "This tea...... Name, the name of this tea is called glaze. The color is bright, green and pink, like glass, and the color is smart. ”
Twilight seemed to see through her, chuckling, "You're pretty good at justifying yourself." I don't like to owe people anything, and I don't like what people owe me. Since you helped me make tea, you have taken a lot of painstaking work. I'm going to have to give something back. ”
Xing Mo was looking forward to it, and couldn't help rubbing her little hands, "Then I'm welcome, I don't know what Jin Xian wants to give me in return?"
Twilight Yuchang put down the tea bowl in his hand, and looked at Xing Mo with clear phoenix eyes, "Within three days, I will pass on your cloud technique." How?"
Xing Mo couldn't believe it, "Three days?
Although it is said that the technique of Tengyun is basic, it takes an average of half a year for people in this Yuan Qingguan to learn a set of Tengyun method. Therefore, how could she not be surprised and delighted when Twilight said that she would teach her to soar in three days.
"Tengyun, one of the most basic techniques, how can a cultivator not be Tengyun? Isn't it a joke. ”
Xing Mo is full of expectations, and she is in spirit, not to mention a cup of tea, she feels that she has made a lot of money by innovating a tea for him every day. It is expected that in the Yuan Qingguan, no one can have such courage to learn the art of soaring clouds in three days. No one else can have such self-confidence to teach a person who has no cultivation the art of ascending the clouds in three days.
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And the Cuiting Garden, the male disciple's residence. Luo Shen was cleaning up his newly assigned solitary hut.
After tidying up all his luggage and making his bed, he also felt very tired and threw himself on top of the futon. But he felt panicked in his chest, so he put his hand in his arms and took out the small brass mirror.
Luo Shen lay on the pillow, holding a small bronze mirror in both hands, and looked left and right at the mirror, the mirror is an ordinary mirror, and the mirror is still Luo Shen, which is unremarkable.
His long eyebrows slowly twisted together, "The mirror is already alive." You've finally found out if she's not. ”
After a long silence, the moonlight shone on the floor beside the bed through the half-open window. Finally, he slowly read out a very strange sentence, "I obviously love Xiao Mo'er." ”
For nearly 5,000 years, he often said this sentence to this mirror. But it is only recently that this mirror has responded. And this incantation-like sentence that gave people goosebumps, he didn't feel that it was as disgusting as it was at the beginning, and it was difficult to speak.
At the end of the sentence, the mirror surface is like water waves, rippling with circles and ripples, and finally calm. In the mirror at this moment, there is a lush green ......
A red dress is like a flame, and the wide sleeves are flying fiercely in the moonlight. Twilight Yuyu had one foot full of dense clouds, one foot still on the ground, and one of his hands was tightly gripping one of Xingmo's.
Xingmo's feet were a little confused on the ground, and thin clouds of smoke swirled around her feet.