Chapter Twenty-Five: Green Seeds

Zhou Lingyun, Xiaoji, and Xiaoyun had to wait for the people from the Daomen to respond, so they settled in Qingshan Town and waited for a few days.

In the past few days, Zhou Lingyun has come out of the first article of Heaven and Earth that reads the same heaven and earth every day, which is to accompany Mu Wanxi to Xuanyuan Mansion, and then accompany Xuanyuan Dream to play.

Although Xuanyuan Meng is the proud daughter of the sky, she has an extraordinary status, and she is also a disciple of the immortal chief, and her status is even higher, but it is these identities that give her a shackle, and she usually lives like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, and rarely has the opportunity to play and play.

Zhou Lingyun's arrival gave Xuanyuan Meng another different experience.

The people of the Xuanyuan family themselves want to recruit some talented people for the use of the Xuanyuan family at all costs, and the previous overlord is a good example, otherwise there would be no infinite challenge from the overlord. A large family often becomes the object of people's backs, and this is not something that everyone has the courage to accept, especially a family that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Zhou Lingyun himself is a disciple of Taoism, which already has a reason for the Xuanyuan family to show goodwill. No matter how huge a family they are, they are a mortal family after all, and they are not important in the face of a thousand-year-old inheritance sect like Taoism.

Moreover, Zhou Lingyun worshiped Mu Wan as his mother, which made Zhou Lingyun's identity even higher, and the Xuanyuan family said something that was not good.

In the past few days, Zhou Lingyun has become familiar with every pavilion and pavilion of the Xuanyuan family, and he can't be more familiar. In addition to the fact that he had nothing to do, it was more due to the fact that Xuanyuan Meng often took him around to play.

Although Xuanyuan Meng's identity is not good, he has fun outside Qingshan Town, but he is also full of fun in Xuanyuan Mansion.

Zhou Lingyun has been up relatively early in the past few days, and the spiritual training effect given to him by the first article of Heaven and Earth Datong has been well reflected.

Walking to the gate of Xuanyuan Mansion, the doorman had already known this magical young man, and immediately made a courtesy and let Zhou Lingyun in.

The time in the morning was the time for Zhou Lingyun to be intimate with his mother, and he knew that he would leave here for Daomen in a short time, and the next time he saw him was probably for the ten-year appointment.

When he came to the pavilion where Mu Wanxi lived, Xuanyuan Meng had already cultivated in the garden outside.

The early stage of cultivation of the Heavenly Maiden Sect was not Qi and Dao, but dance. Only by practicing diligently, can you find a cultivation path that suits you.

Xuanyuan Meng danced in the garden, and his intoxicating figure was like a butterfly strolling among the flowers, looking so quiet and so lively.

This is really a contradictory description, Zhou Lingyun puffed up his thoughts in his heart, and couldn't help touching his nose with some embarrassment.

Dream or fantasy, true or false. Xuanyuan Meng seems to be practicing dance, but in fact, what he is stepping on is the phantom step of turning into a butterfly, and the lotus is born step by step, which is also real and empty, just like a butterfly that has entered the flower bush is difficult to distinguish.

The pace of his feet is getting faster and faster, but the dance is not messy at all, and it is still so moving.

Finally, Xuanyuan Meng's feet suddenly stopped, and the dance came to an abrupt end.

The girl Joan's nose fanned, greedily absorbing the air, this action was already her limit.

"Really, I can only step on the one hundred and eighty-second step, and there is no way to do it. Xuanyuan Meng stomped his feet in disgust, only to find that Zhou Lingyun had arrived at some point.

"Brother Zhou, you're here!" Xuanyuan Meng quickly forgot his unhappiness, and even jumped to Zhou Lingyun's side and grabbed his arm, and the whole person seemed to stick up.

Every time Zhou Lingyun came to her, she didn't have to repeat the cultivation every day, she could play freely in the Xuanyuan Mansion, and in the afternoon, she happily set foot in every place in the entire Xuanyuan Mansion with Zhou Lingyun.

This time was her happiest day, although she still stayed at home, she had someone to accompany her.

"Meng'er danced very well just now. Zhou Lingyun expressed his views in a timely manner.

Xuanyuan Meng raised his head proudly, and then said: "Actually, Meng'er is not good at dancing, the master is amazing, I once saw the master dance for three hours, and now I can't even dance two hundred steps." ”

Zhou Lingyun smiled bitterly, isn't it unpleasant to compare you with your master. However, he was obviously very interested in Mu Wanxi's ability to dance for three hours: "You mean that my mother danced for three hours? Isn't that a thousand steps?"

Xuanyuan Meng's little head thought for a moment, and then shook his head: "It should be." The master showed it when he taught me the butterfly phantom step, and it seemed very easy to see the master's appearance. I had counted before, and when I counted more than 800 steps, I couldn't count clearly, and the master was getting faster and faster at that time. ”

Zhou Lingyun sighed and practiced, but he didn't expect his mother to be so powerful.

"Okay, Meng'er, you practice for a while first, and I'll go see my mother. Zhou Lingyun touched Xuanyuan Meng's little head and walked towards the attic.

The girl glanced at the boy shyly: "Brother Zhou said don't touch my head, I don't want to grow tall." ”

Zhou Lingyun smiled awkwardly, ignored it, and walked straight towards the attic. Even though he has a childlike heart, it is still difficult to say, he feels very comfortable with Xuanyuan Meng's soft hair, and often can't help but touch it.

Tossing and turning along the stairs of the pavilion, Zhou Lingyun had soon arrived upstairs, and Mu Wanxi had already finished washing. Only Zhou Lingyun was qualified to come up here, and Mu Wanxi didn't bring the scarf that covered her face anymore.

"Lingyun is here, just right, Meng'er just sent someone to bring food, let's eat together. Mu Wanxi was very happy to see that Zhou Lingyun was coming, and when she got up, she pulled Zhou Lingyun to sit on the stool, and the table was already full of two bowls of millet porridge and some side dishes.

Zhou Lingyun naturally understood in his heart that this was not a coincidence, but Mu Wanxi specially prepared, otherwise where would there be two bowls of millet porridge so coincidentally.

Zhou Lingyun called out to her mother obediently, and picked up a bowl of rice porridge with side dishes with a smile and ate it.

Mu Wanxi can eat these foods or not, and she only has Zhou Lingyun in her eyes. From time to time, he sandwiched a little side dish to Zhou Lingyun, and then gently watched Zhou Lingyun eat the food.

After eating, the two naturally had endless words, and Mu Wanxi even took advantage of the past few days to sew a piece of clothing for Zhou Lingyun.

Zhou Lingyun was just the right size on his body, and the cyan clothes looked like he was gentle.

Time was spent in a happy atmosphere between the two, and when Zhou Lingyun got up to say goodbye, Mu Wan was more reluctant, and could only watch Zhou Lingyun leave.

In fact, where is Zhou Lingyun willing to do it.

In the afternoon, Zhou Lingyun accompanied Xuanyuan Meng around the mansion.

"Brother Zhou, are you about to leave?" Xuanyuan Meng grabbed Zhou Lingyun's arm and shook it.

"Well, the master said that the people from the Daomen will come in a few days. Zhou Lingyun nodded. The day of departure is not far off.

Xuanyuan Meng's beautiful eyes were instantly wet like mist, and he looked at Zhou Lingyun pitifully.

"Okay, Meng'er, I don't want to leave my mother, I don't want to leave you, but I still have a ten-year appointment to complete, and I still have Taoism to go. Zhou Lingyun felt Xuanyuan Meng's reluctance, held the little girl's shoulders to wipe away her tears, and smiled warmly.

"Meng'er understands, will Brother Zhou miss Meng'er in the future?" Xuanyuan Meng sobbed, his crimson face was so good-looking, Zhou Lingyun didn't feel sluggish for a while.

"Brother Zhou?" Xuanyuan dreamed of Zhou Lingyun's expression, but he was more shy.

"Yes, definitely!" Zhou Lingyun came back to his senses and nodded immediately, how could he have forgotten this elf-like girl.

Xuanyuan Meng heard Zhou Lingyun's assurance, and his eyes were full of warmth.

Xuanyuan Huang in the distance looked at the pair of small children talking and laughing, and he was full of emotions for a while.

Sometimes, there are some things that are just kept in the heart, and we both understand each other.

Because saying these things is likely to break the beauty in front of you.

Xuanyuan Meng and Zhou Lingyun have a seed quietly sprouting in their hearts, and the meeting of each other's eyes is nourishing this seed, if it grows vigorously one day, what kind of fruit will it have?

Sweetness and bitterness often go hand in hand. Xuanyuan Huang turned around and walked towards his room, would this be unbearable? Xuanyuan Huang suddenly looked forward to seeing in his heart whether the growing seed could grow into a towering ancient tree that covered the sky and the sun.

When Zhou Lingyun left Xuanyuan Mansion, he looked back at this solemn mansion and clenched his fists.

Yes, I'll be back here one day!

Last night, Zhou Lingyun received a notice from the master that the people from the Daomen would come tonight!