Chapter 21 It seems to be an old man
The sky was getting dark, and the twilight of the sun hit the snow in the small courtyard, and those strange-shaped rocks suddenly became a little more vivid.
Tao Yao looked at the glittering, vivid courtyard like a small beast, and had to admit that the old man of Shangxian was a very interesting person.
"Taoyao."
"Yes, Master." Probably Shangxian's expression was too serious, so that Tao Yao straightened her back inexplicably, and her posture was upright, comparable to the first day of elementary school.
Sitting opposite Shangxian, Tao Yao's eyes were almost glued to the other party's face.
Kunlun Shangxian is a beauty, since Tao Yao first saw him, he has never doubted it, and the more he sees it, the more he thinks it is so.
It's strange to say, there have been many beauties in the world, I think before she crossed over, when she didn't write, she liked to watch all kinds of handsome guy videos, with her experience of reading countless people, there are thousands of beauties, but they are so beautiful that no matter how many times they see them, they can make people can't take their eyes off them, it's rare.
And those who are so beautiful that they feel that they can't get tired of watching them for a lifetime are even rarer.
Tao Yao can be sure that the beauty of the immortals is the kind that no matter how many times you watch it, no matter how long you watch it, you will never get tired of it. His beauty has the splendor of spring, the scorching heat of summer, the beauty of autumn and yellow, and the tranquility of winter.
How can such a beauty be boring?
"Taoyao."
Tao Yao nodded obediently: "Yes, Master." β
I saw Shangxian hand over a Supa: "Wipe your face." β
Face?
Is her face dirty?
Reach out and touch, a mouthful of saliva.
Tao Yao quickly took Shangxian's Supa, pretended to wipe it on her lips, and then put it into her sleeve, the beauty is fragrant, she is reluctant to spoil it.
"Master Cen said that no one in Kunlun has the heart to teach, so you are eager to climb the Hate Mountain?"
"Yes, Master."
"It's great that you can think that."
Regardless of whether it was or not, she had to say yes, otherwise she would let Shangxian know that she just wanted to strip him of his clothes and do something inappropriate for children, for fear of being thrown down the mountain sideways.
"Tao Yao, your real body is a little demon with almost no cultivation, but because of fate, you will get a demon pill and incarnate as an adult, which is a big opportunity for demon beasts.
But it's not necessarily good for you.
Because your cultivation is too ordinary, and the demon pill in your belly is very powerful, if you can't improve in a very short period of time, you will be devoured by the demon pill. β
"Master, I will work hard."
She will work hard to hook up with Shangxian, and rely on the strength of the thigh-kun to successfully tide over the crisis.
"Tao Yao, you really should work hard, because even if you can improve your cultivation in a very short period of time, at most you can only reach a situation of mutual checks and balances with the Demon Pill. If you want to completely suppress the Demon Pill, or even digest the Demon Pill, you still have a long way to go. β
"Okay."
Tao Yao was moved to tears, and immediately decided not to sleep tonight, she had to stay up all night to make a detailed plan for hugging her thighs, in order to be worthy of the teacher's care for her!
"It's getting late today, you rest first, and tomorrow morning, I'll teach you to practice."
"Oh."
Seeing that Shangxian couldn't wait to teach her to practice, he was obviously very welcoming to her arrival. Think about it, the huge mountain of hatred, he has been alone for thousands of years, how can he not be lonely in his heart?
Shangxian got up, walked to the door and turned back: "Tao Yao, choosing me to teach you to practice may not be a right thing, if the future days make you feel miserable or unbearable, you can say to me bluntly, I will send you down the mountain, and choose someone else to teach you." β
"Master, I'm not afraid of hardship, and I'm not afraid of tiredness."
Is she the kind of person who wants to quit when she knows what is going on?
It is difficult for a beauty to be moved, so sincerity is the most important, she will let the beauty know how true, pure, and persistent her "love" for him is!
"Master, I can't sleep yet, can I walk around?"
She has already gone up to the Pinhate Mountain, and she must immediately figure out where Shangxian lives, if it is not far away, she may be able to try to explore the boudoir at night.
Slowly make love, in the end it is too slow.
What if Shangxian is a hidden sullen and is really silently waiting for her to be sent to the door? If so, wouldn't she be a waste of a God-given opportunity if she didn't go?
Tao Yao blinked, expecting Shangxian's answer.
"Yes, you can."
"Great!" Tao Yao cheered.
She became more and more convinced that the immortal could not be a person who was inconsistent with what she was looking out for.
"Master, I'm new here, I really can't recognize the way, and the mountain of hatred is not small, you see if you can take me to spend the previous month-"
Before she finished speaking, the immortal was gone.
Meow, as for running in such a hurry?
Even if she is not beautiful enough, she is quite cute, and more importantly, she can speak well, and she is a rare interpretive flower in the world.
Cut, it's really incomprehensible!
The depressed peach girl, wrapped herself, walked out of the yard angrily. When she walked out, she remembered that she was wearing volcanic cloud silk and was not afraid of the cold at all.
Walking to the gate of the courtyard, she raised her eyes to see the name of the courtyard, and there were three words on the plaque: Getaway.
The name...... How so? It's not bad, but I think it's a little inconsistent with the style of the immortal abstinence department.
"Ahh
Although there are volcanic clouds, the ice and snow fall to the tip of the nose, and it is still cold, and it is bone-chilling.
At this time, it was already the top of the treetops on the moon, and the yellow moonlight hit the clean white snow, shining as far as the eye could see, and it was all white. And Tao Yao, who walks here, instantly gives birth to infinite loneliness.
Meow, even if it's a prison for people, there are like-minded cellmates as companions, a beauty is an immortal, but it is not as good as a sinner in the world.
This beauty who is the first in the world, either has a hole in her brain, or she likes to masochist.
While thinking wildly, his footsteps did not stop, and as he walked, Tao Yao paused.
Where is this?
When I looked back, there was a white expanse behind me, only a few nearby foot prints could barely be seen, and the rest were buried in the goose feather snow.
Could it be that going up to the Mountain of Hatred is the last glory of her life?
Belch......
The howling cold wind, the bone-chilling ice and snow, the dark night, and the lonely peach Yao, this scene somehow reminded her of the first meeting with the immortals.
At that time, she wanted to climb the ladder in Kunlun, and just stepped on it to the snowy mountain, and the snow scene at that time seemed to be indescribably similar to today's snow scene?
She decided to shout for help.
As soon as the cry reached his lips, he swallowed it back.
Before going out, did Shangxian say that if she couldn't stand the suffering, she could go back to Siwei Mountain?
No, she can't just come and belittle people.
Alas......
To shout, or not to shout, is the question? In the midst of the tangle, a looming corner of the eaves flashed in the overwhelming snow, and she immediately rushed towards the house.
That must be the fairy boudoir, rushing-
Half an hour later, Tao Yao came to the wooden house. Not only was the house small, but it was so small that it was like a temporary dwelling for a hunter in the mountains, and like a hermit in the depths.
In front of the house, there were two crooked big characters: Jing Drunk.
With just one glance, Tao Yao was sure that when the person who wrote put down the pen, he must have been drunk.
Tao Yao, who was standing in front of the door, hesitated for three seconds.
Such a small room is naturally not the residence of the immortals, and if it is not, she does not have much desire to go in. She was about to retreat, but the door opened by itself, as if inviting her to come in and take a look.
She is the person who knows the current affairs best, and she never refuses when others invite her, which is called sophistication.
So, Tao Yao went in.
Inside the door was a large study building, and the book building was so big that it almost made her insane.
Tao Yao paused, hesitantly retreated to the door, from the outside of the door, no matter how you looked, this was a small cabin, she went in again, but inside was a big library.
That's it, in the fantasy world, she should be less surprised and more accustomed to it.
How big is the book building?
It's so big that it fills hundreds of bookshelves without feeling crowded. The shelves are more than two meters high, and a bookshelf is divided into ten layers, each of which is neatly filled with books.
Tao Yao thought that the collection of books here was not much more than the library building in Siwei Mountain.
"It's just too dark......"
As soon as the words fell, the scene suddenly brightened.
On the dome of the house, many night pearls shine brightly, and when viewed from below, the dark blue dome looks like a night sky full of stars.
"It's so beautiful~"
Because of the sudden light in the room, she took a look at the books on the shelves. No matter whose hand the book building comes from, Tao Yao must sigh, this person is a person who loves books and understands books.
The books are not only neatly arranged, but also arranged in an orderly manner according to the year in which they were written, and each bookshelf is pasted with a table of contents, which is very convenient for book seekers to search.
She walked casually along the aisle, and after walking a few steps, she found that the books in Jingzui were all from one person, not this person's own book, but also where she collected them.
This person's name is the Northern Immortal King.
Coincidentally, before the crossing, her pen name was just right, and she was also the king of the North Underworld.
Tao Yao muttered disdainfully: "Cut, I actually learned to pretend to be deep, this Bei Ming Jun's writing must not be good." β
She was about to draw a book to read, but she heard a rush of footsteps, silent, but very urgent.
Tao Yao followed the sound, and at the end of the narrow aisle, a snow-colored white dressed immortal rushed towards him with an old book, he ran very fast, and his face was full of urgency that violated his cold temperament.
"Northβ"
North what?
Tao Yao didn't have time to think about it, because of the running immortal, his eyes were full of expectation, and that expectation was brighter and more beautiful than the night pearl on the dome.
It's a pity that such a thrilling beauty shattered into glass slag at the moment it touched Taoyao.
"Momo...... Die young? β
Tao Yao instantly realized that Shangxian recognized the wrong person.
All the signs of going up the mountain so far immediately strung together a period of cause and effect in her mind, and the Northern Immortal Monarch was the old man in the heart of the immortals. The immortal here heard the sound, thinking that it was the return of the old man, and ran to take a look, but it was her, and she was 120,000 points lost.
Heh, is she the kind of person who makes people feel lost?
Of course not!
"Shizunzun~" Tao Yao took an arrow step, with a shy and scared delicate appearance, and rushed to Shangxian briskly, "Shizun, people are lost, and they saw a small cabin in the snow, so they ran to hide from the snow." β
The immortal didn't speak, as if he hadn't come back to his senses.
"Master, dear Master, Meimei Master, did you hear what people were saying?" , Tao Yao blinked her eyes, sandwiched her voice, and fired a flash of light at Shangxian, this wave, Tao Yao was sweet enough, and her goosebumps fell to the ground.
Shangxian raised his eyebrows, hiding his complicated feelings, and then asked coldly, "How did you get in?" β
Isn't this question angry?