Chapter 8 The sound of wind and rain in the night

"You're not very happy with the name I gave him?" Jiuzhuo raised his eyebrows, his tone ...... Not very friendly.

"No, no, no...... "It's not that I don't despise the name you took from God, it's just that I'm just ...... I feel that this broken sycamore tree in my house is not worthy of such a high-end and high-grade name. "I've been a little ...... lately Do whatever it takes.

"Oh, is it?" his narrow eyes gathered a smile at the tip of his brow, but it was hidden.

"Nonsense, you talk nonsense! Yang Yang, as a god, lying will be punished by heaven! Don't you say that I am the best, best, most handsome, and most chic sycamore tree in the world, in the wilderness and in the thirteen heavens?!" Qingtong was beside me, and my liver trembled like blood and tears.

I was shocked by his words, which I am very familiar with. I vaguely remember that this Qingtong Qian'er was depressed for some reason eight hundred years ago, and I made up a lot of lies to coax him, after all, the intimate and intimateness around me is only his small padded jacket, how can I not care about his thoughts, feelings, physical and mental conditions, or something. Besides, if he is really depressed and dies where I live, a phoenix without a nest will inevitably be more miserable than a caterpillar.

Later, because I made up a lie, well, it seems to say that he is the best in the world...... A good plane tree, my master and his old man personally selected the divine tree to help me cultivate into a god or something. Well, it also uses a lot of fleshy and numb descriptions...... See and not stop at what he just said. At that time, he was probably young, and his imagination and exaggeration were probably good. After coaxing like this for a long time, I realized that Qingtong was laughing at him because of a little flower demon from the east mountain, saying that it had taken him thousands of years to cultivate his face, and his body couldn't even move, let alone any spells.

I didn't care about it at the time, and I felt that I should have the same cheekiness as I had been around for so many years. It's really a shame to be depressed because of such a trivial matter, and to look for life like this...... It's too delicate, and I didn't even take it easy to say that you are indeed slower.

Before the words fell, two tears immediately hung on his white and tender face, and his watery eyes widened, as if I was the little flower demon who made fun of people.

Guilt was rampant, and a feeling of bullying such a young and handsome dryad was almost going to hell.

In the end, this matter ended with me driving the little flower demon out of Dongyu Mountain.

......

In this way, I really underestimated the memory of a dryad.

"Hmm, it turns out that you not only praised the gods in your book for their wisdom and martial arts, but even your own Qingtong was also boastful. "Nine Zhuo Dao.

“......”

"Okay, Qingtong likes to follow Qingtong's meaning, and it's called a long song. "I have a lot of headaches, and I don't want to argue with him anymore. Master did say that he would fight to the end against the evil demons and the outer way, and that he would be able to argue with the Daode Heavenly Venerable for several months. However, Master also said that to be forgiving and forgiving is to spare others as well as yourself.

Thinking that I spared Jiuzhuo, I couldn't help but feel a lot better.

"You're done with everything?" he asked.

I nodded.

"Then why are you back now?" he said nonchalantly.

I thought for a moment, "It was getting late when I came out, and I thought that you should have rested earlier if you were injured, and I didn't want to disturb your purity, so I went to stay with Kahe for the night. ”

He pursed his lips, stopped talking for a long time, and nodded: "It's good to have a safe journey." ”

I was suddenly pulled by the collar of the branch: "Where did you get the branch in the valley, take it out and I will plant one, I want to have a tree to keep me company." Looking back at Changge, Changge was a little surprised.

I pulled out my sleeves, not wanting to find out the half of the branch of the Lost Valley that was burned by my Samadhi True Fire, but the branch was strong, but it was not burned out, and after thinking about it, I turned my head and asked Jiuzhuo: "Do you still have the branch of the Lost Valley, and the long song, this section may not be used." ”

Jiuzhuo looked at the black sticky branch in my hand and frowned: "Why did you burn it?"

"When I came out of the Seven Wounds Palace, it was already dark, and I couldn't see the way clearly, so I lit a dead branch, not wanting to burn it too. I said.

"You really have a good fire cultivation, and you can even catch the branches of the Lost Valley on your head for 50,000 years. Jiuzhuo smiled, and at the same time handed the branch from my hand to Changge's branch, "You can plant it and take a look, these four wild and eight wild branches may be not so old Misty Valley branches." But if you can't live, I'll go to the west of the sea and ask for a branch for you. ”

I looked up and watched as the long song took the branch, carefully pinched the scorched part of the branch and removed the tail, took out a little bit of the heavenly water that he had painstakingly collected for thousands of years to moisten it, found a suitable place, dug a pit, and buried it.

I have to say, Qingtong Oh is not a long song, and the expression is very attractive, and sure enough, I am a beauty in Dongyu Mountain. His skills are also very good, Jia He has been to Dongyu Mountain, Changge's technique is what he taught, although he can only use his own air roots and branches and leaves, the flowers and plants planted are not inferior to Jia He, especially the Jiaying tree he planted, the Jiaying tree on it is big and sweet, I have a period of time almost every day on the Jiaying tree. I was watching Changge take care of the little branch that seemed to me to have almost no way to live, when I heard Jiu Zhuo asking beside me, "Then you really got lost yesterday?" and he also smiled a little, three points questioning, seven points mocking.

Laugh at your sister, it's just lost, is it that funny?

The night breeze was cool and swishing, and the thought of Jiuzhuo staying in my nest for more than ten days was very unpleasant.

Now I was wearing my thickest garment, sitting on one of the tallest branches of the long song and drinking.

The garment was made of tiger skin, and it was very warm; The wine came from Kaho, not very strong, but dry.

I looked up, and the cool breeze slipped into my neck. I want to come to the South China Sea Shui Jun is going to start raining the Southern Wilderness, the sky is overcast and gloomy, and I can't see a few stars. The nine skies without stars are empty, and they are not very pretty. But this kind of sleepless sitting on the branches of Changge in the middle of the night to drink wine and think about the days of thinking about my heart is really rare for me, the last time I was fortunate to sit on it was 30,000 years ago because of that Bai Ze married, I felt that I fell out of love, sitting on the branches of Changge for three days and three nights, I don't know what it means to lose if I have never gotten it, but I can't understand it at that time, the sky is really. At that time, Changge hadn't made that face yet, and he couldn't comfort me. It's just that I felt that the branches under my buttocks that day were so soft that I cried for three days holding them. Bai Ze Zhongyin He has a father and a mother, and at that time he added a lady who loved him and loved him, I had nothing in the first place, and at that time I had nothing, only a tree in my arms. I thought God was unfair after all. But when will God be fair? Seriously, it's not kind of like it's treating me well.

......

Later, the long song turned into a human face. No matter how much I was wronged, I wanted to go up to the branch to rest when something unsatisfactory happened - I thought that the bird always had to stay in the treetops where I made my nest, and the phoenix was also a bird. But Changge was stunned and yelled me down from the treetops in his voice, and honestly went to sleep in the hollow of the tree with the wine. His voice had the shyness unique to a young man, but the volume and the degree of headache were not inferior to the secret trace Vajra, which was originally one of the "Twenty Heavens" of the Buddha Kingdom Protector under the hands of the Buddha of the Western Heavenly Brahma Realm. Because of the long song, although I drink the same alcohol, I have a lot less risk of catching a cold and falling from the tree. You must know that I am a bird, and I fell from a tree and injured myself, and this reputation is not good after all. In this way, Changge is still very good to me, probably because he has realized that today, just like me, I am the only one.

sighed a few times, wrapped his clothes, and leaned against Changge's somewhat stiff branches to drink. When the drink enters my throat, my body gradually warms up from the inside out, and I feel much more comfortable.

When I turned my head, I saw a tall black shadow beside me.

"Why did you come here to drink?"

"Then where am I going? The god finally promised Si Ming Xingjun to take care of you for ten days and half a month, plus the face of the master, I naturally have nothing to say if you lie on the bed in my tree hole. However, you must know that people's words are terrifying, Jiuzhuojun, you are a family, for your sake, the gods have to avoid you. I said.

"You've drunk too much. He stood on a branch with a condescending look.

"Yes," I shook the wine jug in my hand, although this wine is made by Jia He, he has not done anything serious for eight hundred years and has been planting lotus flowers and making wine, although his wine is mellow and powerful, but I don't feel drunk. I have strict logic, clear thinking, and I know how to avoid him instead of jumping up and accusing him of how boring and hurtful he is, I really wasn't drunk, "Jiuzhuojun, if you suffer from the cold, it's not good, it's better to rest early." ”

He looked stunned for a while, and finally turned around, I touched my face, and somehow it was a little hot:

"Nine Scorching ......"

"Huh?"

"Be gentle when you go down, don't wake up the long song. "I earnestly instruct.

Somehow I watched his back stiffen, nodded, and the robe and cloud-patterned boots disappeared before my eyes.

I let out a long sigh of relief and leaned against the branch of Changge, and I couldn't help but get a little tired of answering his words. Back then, Ba Xinba wanted to have some blue eyes, he gave Luo Mingzhu the fox in full, and now the world is peaceful, he just borrowed some places from me to raise two days of injury, but he remembered to come out to look at me, it is really impermanent, even the fairy character is impermanent.

However, there are some things that can't be done at the time and will be useful later, he Jiuzhuo may still be the high-ranking and unkind Jiuzhuo, but I don't have the same state of mind as I did back then.

I took a few more sips of wine, and when the wine came up, I felt a little sleepy, so I fell asleep with the branches of Changge in my arms.

Falling asleep, I had a dream.

I hadn't dreamed for a long time, and although I knew it was a dream, I was full of curiosity and didn't want to wake up immediately.

I dreamed that the heavens and the earth were as chaotic as they had not yet been split by the axe of the old man Panguta, and I couldn't tell where was up and where was down, and everywhere was dark and dull, there was no sound or light, and I was alone. I heard that other people's dreams are not thrilling, at least the picture is rich and magnificent, when I was a child, I probably also had a thrilling dream such as stealing ginseng fruit planted in Wuzhuang Temple, Yuan Daxian in Wanshoushan Town, but now it seems that there is only an empty dream shell, the dream is like death, I stand in a daze between those bleak emptiness.

I don't know how long I stood there, but I saw a light far, far away. The light flickered, a little like a thief's light, but it just looked warm. I followed the light for a long time, and the fog around me did not disperse, and the only sound of my footsteps was footsteps. Just when I was hesitant to go on, I saw Master at the end of the fog.

Master quietly meditates on the Ten Evils Qingming Platform in the Miaoyi Lotus Realm.

It turns out that there is a master here, and this is really a good dream. I rejoiced, and ran to the master with the corner of my skirt and shook him for a long time. Master gradually opened his eyes, and his thin lips drew a faint smile:

"It's you, Little Thirteen. Master said.

It's you, Little Thirteen.

I waited for the master's sentence in my dream, I don't know how long, I dreamed that the master was far away from the casting vessel, far away from the piano, far away from the wine, and far away with Jiuzhuo sitting and discussing...... I have never been lucky enough to hear Master call me Little Thirteen. My qualifications are not good, and among the apprentices that the master has accepted, there is only about one of the third senior brothers, Yeyu, who is almost as stupid as me. But Master's little thirteen words were not half mocking.

This is the Master I have in mind.

He's in front of my eyes.