readx;? Xianmen monk, traveling thousands of miles a day. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From the imperial capital of the Middle Earth Empire to Xuanming Mountain, the evening is coming.

After a few months of absence, the season has reached the middle of winter.

The wind and snow are intermittent, stretching for a long time, taking heaven and earth as a furnace, refining all things as silver, looking at it, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, and there is no other color.

When the three of Hengjiang returned to Xuanming Mountain, it was early in the morning, the morning sun was rising, the glow was sprinkled from the eastern sky, illuminating the snow-capped mountains with bursts of red......

The servants stepped in from outside the mountain gate.

Xuanming Mountain is an important place for teachers, unless there is something important, the disciples of Xuanming Dojo will not fly wantonly in Xuanming Mountain.

At this moment, the sun has just risen, and it is very early.

For the people of Xianmen, this period of time is the best time to meditate and practice qi in the east and collect the sun's rising sun, and the wisp of purple qi enters the body to practice. If Hengjiang hadn't returned from afar, with his diligent cultivation style, he would have bathed and changed his clothes, sitting in his courtyard in the bamboo forest at the inner gate, meditating and practicing.

Although the three of them do not fly, but the foot is extremely fast, one step dozens of zhang, like a bird soaring, in a moment, from the mountain gate located at the foot of Xuanming Mountain, came to the inner gate archway on the mountainside.

At this point, the three of them were temporarily separated.

Although Hengjiang was in the master's door, he got the inheritance of Xuanming Mountain's true transmission of the magic method of phoenix wings, but he was unwilling to be a true disciple and was willing to stay in the inner gate. As for Liao Changkong and Fu Xiangyang, they belong to the Xuanming Dojo, one of the few true disciples, and their places are naturally different.

Crunch!

Hengjiang walked on the snow, leaving a line of shallow footprints in the snow, all the way back to the courtyard located on the edge of the bamboo forest, and was about to push the door in, when he turned his head to look at the snow, but found that not only the inside and outside of Wu Guan's yard next door, there were traces of footprints in the snow, and even in his yard, you could see the fine and dense footprints remaining in the snow. Moreover, the snow inside and outside the yard is obviously much lighter than the snow in other places, and it seems to have been swept away.

"During the time I left the division, who was clearing the snow for me?"

Hengjiang stared for a moment, and a figure had already appeared in his mind, and he said in his heart: "There are clouds in the scriptures: there is no Jiazi in practice, and the years fly by the clouds." Practice, if this is the case, ten years have passed in a flash. I'm in my thirties. ”

Not only has the snow been swept away, but even the furniture has been neatly arranged, cleaned, spotless, and there is no musty smell that has not been inhabited for many days. Such a clean and fresh-smelling yard only gave Hengjiang an illusion, as if he had not left the division for two or three months, but had only left yesterday and returned early this morning.

Bathing and changing clothes, burning incense and meditating, reading books and reading the Bible......

As always, Yokoe didn't come to the kitchen until breakfast, took out a big iron pot, burned the stove, and was about to start cooking, but he heard the sound of rustling footsteps outside the courtyard.

Hengjiang held a piece of firewood, walked to the door of the kitchen, facing the courtyard, and saw a young woman with a jade pendant hanging from her waist, a jade crown on her head, and a mundane dress on her body, standing in the snow in the courtyard, looking at him in a daze.

Between this woman's eyebrows, you can still see the delicate and honest atmosphere of many years ago.

"Childe!"

The woman shouted, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, and threw herself into Hengjiang's arms.

Hengjiang put aside the firewood in his hand, blocked it between the two, and said: "I haven't seen you for ten years, you have grown into a big girl, there is a difference between men and women, don't be so frizzy anymore." ”

The woman's mouth was deflated, and water was about to drip from her eyes, and she said, "Does Childe hate red clothes?"

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "Since you have a jade pendant hanging on your waist and a jade crown on your head, you should have successfully obtained a wisp of immortal fate, realized a trace of Taoist rhyme, and became an inner disciple of the master." You and I are already senior brothers and sisters, and there is no need to mention the word son. ”

Hongyi's eyes trembled, tears already flowed out, and he whimpered: "Childe really doesn't want red?"

Hengjiang felt that Hongyi was crying pitifully, so he patted her on the shoulder and said, "Since you and I are brothers in the same sect, we should help each other, why don't I want Hongyi?"

Red was stunned for a moment and said no more.

Yokoe walked back to the kitchen, ready to continue cooking.

"Childe, let me come. In the future, the son's food, clothing, housing and transportation will be handed over to the red clothes. As for the words of the same brother and sister, Gongzi must not say it again, if it wasn't for Gongzi's big wine and me, he took me away from the fire pit and stayed by his side as a maid, and the red clothes might have been sold to the Qinglou a long time ago. ”

Hongyi squatted in front of the stove and got busy, not giving Hengjiang a chance to interfere at all, she said while cooking: "Hongyi doesn't want you to be my senior brother, I just want you to be my son." In the past few days before Childe came back, Hongyi had already thought about it, in front of other people, Hongyi would call you Senior Brother Heng, but in private, Hongyi was still Childe's maid. ”

Hengjiang was naturally reluctant.

But whenever Hongyi saw Hengjiang shaking his head, his mouth was deflated, and tears glistened in his eyes.

I don't know what kind of master spell Hongyi has learned in the Xuanming Dojo for more than ten years, such a face can change when he says it, and his eyes can cry when he says he can, which is second to none in Xuanming Mountain.

In the end, the title of "childe" was finally removed.

But the red clothes were even more obedient to Hengjiang, which made Hengjiang quite annoyed in his heart, and finally he couldn't resist the red clothes, so he had to let it go.

I haven't seen him for ten years, and the red clothes are more nimble than they were back then, and after a while, the meal was ready, brought to the hall, and placed in front of Hengjiang.

It's still the familiar dishes and familiar tastes of the year.

Hengjiang asked casually, "Senior Sister in Red, when did you return to the sect?"

"When Senior Brother came back from Sealed Demon Island, Hongyi was still training on Ice and Fire Island. Later, Senior Brother Duguxin sent a letter to help Senior Brother Xiangyang return to Shimen, and Senior Brother Fu was not worried that we, the junior brothers and sisters who had just cultivated to Dao disciples, would stay in the Ice and Fire Island, so he took us back to Shimen together, but at that time, Senior Brother had already left Shimen. Later, I heard from the senior brother and sister in the door, senior brother, you and Senior Sister Liao Changkong went to the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion in Qingdang Peak, I don't know how long it will take to come back, and the red clothes are looking forward to it day by day......"

When Hongyi said that he was looking forward to the four words every day, he suddenly pursed his mouth, lowered his head, his eyes were slightly red, and said quietly: "I heard senior brothers and sisters say that the higher the cultivation, the deeper the Tao, and the longer it will take to leave the master and go out to practice. I'm afraid that Senior Brother and Senior Sister Liao will go to the Fighting Demon Cave Mansion this time, and get a great opportunity, so they will stay and fly together, go to practice and experience elsewhere, and it will be many years before they return to the master. ”

These words are full of true feelings.

When Hengjiang heard this, his heart warmed, but he secretly shook his head, according to the rules of this immortal world, since the red clothes were the maids he bought, he naturally wanted to serve him, whether it was serving food, clothing, housing and transportation, or warming the bed and folding the quilt, it was reasonable. Even if Hongyi also worships the immortal gate now, as long as she still has the mind of this maid, and regards Hengjiang as the son who rescued her from the sea of suffering, even if she lives in the courtyard of Hengjiang after today, others can't say anything, at most, the master will send someone over to investigate a little, and ask if these two people belong to you and me.

Seeing Hengjiang, Hongyi shook his head and was silent, and asked cowardly: "Why is Senior Brother shaking his head, does he hate Hongyi?"

Hengjiang said: "Since you have entered the master and become a disciple of the Xuanming Dojo, you should have a heart to move forward bravely and climb the immortal road, how can you be like ten years ago, with only one mind thinking about being a maid by my side?"

Hongyi was puzzled, so anxious that tears flowed out, and said, "But...... But people's ideal is to serve their brother well. ”

This scene reminded Hengjiang of the cute little red clothes in the Sealed Demon Island ten years ago.

The Xianmen feng shui of Xuanming Dojo is really very nurturing!

I haven't seen him for more than ten years, but Hongyi's appearance has grown up a little, and his mind is still as simple as it was back then.

Hengjiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, fortunately, he let the red clothes come to the Xuanming Dojo to learn the arts, if he worshiped other Xianmen dojos, such as the Black Prison Dojo and other places where everyone thinks secretly, with such a way of doing things and simple thoughts as red clothes, he is afraid that he will be deceived and assassinated, and he will be stupid to thank others.

Seeing that Hengjiang didn't speak, Hongyi was even more anxious, and his eyes were even more flustered, and he said, "Senior brother, did Hongyi say something wrong? Senior brother doesn't want me, right?"

Hengjiang shook his head with a smile, his tone was gentle, and said: "Back then, on the Sealed Demon Island, I had just cultivated to the realm of Daoist disciples, and I only had a slight Dao technique, and it didn't hurt to keep a mortal maid by my side. Now that I have cultivated to the Immortal Sect Cultivator, in a few years, I may cultivate to the Divine Soul, or I may become a Pure Yang Immortal...... If I cultivate to a pure yang immortal, Hongyi is still just an immortal monk, or even just a Taoist disciple, how can I serve me as a pure yang immortal with this kind of cultivation. ”

"That'...... That red-clothed cultivation is enough. ”

Hongyi came to his senses, nodded heavily towards Hengjiang, patted his chest again, and said, "Senior brother, don't worry, Hongyi will definitely practice well, and he will definitely not disappoint senior brother!"

She didn't notice that now ten years later, she was no longer the little girl with a shriveled body ten years ago. For ten years, she lived in Xuanming Mountain, although the food was not considered a delicacy of the mountains and seas, but it was all nourishing the body, conducive to the cultivation of food, natural development is excellent, the figure is wonderful, and now as soon as the action of patting her chest comes out, it is turbulent, and the chest peak is up and down, gently fluctuating......

This scene happened to fall into the eyes of another person.

After Dugu Xin learned that Hengjiang had returned to the division, he packed up his clothes a little, and hurriedly came to the bamboo forest courtyard to look for Hengjiang for a long time.