Chapter 51: The Disciple's Internal Digestion
"Senior sister!"
Chu Tianyou hurriedly came to the side of the fox fairy Bai Ling, and his well-behaved appearance was still the shadow just now.
Ten years have passed, the young man's body has lengthened, his clothes are like snow, elegant and gentle, and he is no longer the thin and helpless little beggar he was back then.
Fox Fairy Bai Ling couldn't help but think of the time when he first met Chu Tianyou.
At that time, the scenery was also as good as now, Chu Tianyou was taken back to Taoshan by Shizun, the little child was covered with frostbite, thin and small, but his eyes were bright, he walked directly to his side after falling from the clouds with Shizun, and shouted timidly: "Senior sister......"
With a single sound, it fell.
The memories sprouted, the fox fairy Bai Ling turned her head to look at Chu Tianyou in front of her, the spring apricot blossoms were blowing all over her head, who was young and romantic, and it made her heart pound in an instant.
"Tianyou, what did you learn from Shizun today?" Fox Fairy Bai Ling took Chu Tianyou's hand, as usual, she herself had never thought that there would be such a gentle time.
"I'll know when I become a senior sister!"
"Naughty!"
"Senior sister, look, this move is called a sword frost and fourteen continents!"
A long sword flew out and returned to Chu Tianyou's hand after circling around Taoshan.
The hem of the clothes rotates lightly, and every sword flower is full of elegant strength, resolute and flexible, and the waist-high green silk is flying, flying out of the empty magnificent beauty.
Qingyun is dressed in white clothes, a beautiful body like a dragon and a phoenix, and the white shadow is verdant, and it comes and goes.
Not only the fox fairy Bai Ling, but even Su Xiaoxiao couldn't help but be in a trance, the young man in front of him was full of spirits, and there would be another world in the future.
And Su Xiaoxiao in the pavilion smiled, she silently tapped her fingers, and in an instant, the entire peach mountain returned from late spring to the cold winter, but the snow was too late in spring, so she wore the garden trees to make flying flowers.
Peach Mountain is frozen for thousands of miles, thousands of miles of snow drifting, and in the ice and snow glass world, the fluttering snowflakes fall all over their bodies.
"Senior sister, it's snowing!"
"yes, it's snowing."
Chu Tianyou walked side by side with the fox fairy Bai Ling, from children to teenagers, they still have a lot of time.
If he is drenched in snow together, he will be white-headed in this life.
The two gradually walked away, and the blue shadows became pairs, and that was the most beautiful thing.
Su Xiaoxiao made a pot of sake for herself and poured herself a drink, "It seems that my apprentices have digested it internally, and I have become a lonely old man." ”
That's true, if you walk around Momoyama at this time, you will find many interesting things.
Gray Fairy Zuo Ping is busy working in Su Xiaoxiao's pharmacy, he treats people sincerely and gently, the disciples will go to him if they have a headache and brain fever, and there will always be a pink figure by his side, her name is Huang Yingying, she is the youngest among the disciples, and the most eccentric.
"Senior brother, is this medicine here?"
"Yes."
"Senior brother, do you like to eat red bean cakes? I'll do it! ”
"I'm sorry about that."
"No trouble, no trouble."
Actually, as long as you make it, I love to eat it.
Looking at the valley in the distance, Huang Xian Huang Renli and Liu Xian Qingqing were trying their swordsmanship.
The man in the valley dancing under the pear blossom tree, holding the purple electric green frost in his hand, startled a gust of wind to sweep the flowers. Flying flowers are like dreams, prosperous like white horses passing through the gaps, a moment of beauty, but stopped for eternity, can be called the best in the world!
Liu Xianqingqing's sleeves flickered, and the fiery remnants disappeared into the phantom of the red plum blossoming, and suddenly, the air was fragrant.
For them, practice is an art that can be bloody or bloodless, but either way, it is impeccable in beauty.
The sword duel between the two was just a retraction when the blade drank blood, and it was not so enjoyable.
Huang Xian Huang Renli suddenly pressed the sword in his hand, restrained his smile, brushed the ground to light up the open frame style, his two eyes flashed like meteors, his eyes followed the gesture, he was full of energy, and a bunch of pear blossoms was sent to Liu Xian Qingqing.
"Fold flowers and give them to beautiful women."
"Flim Flam ......"
Daily bickering, loving and killing each other is their norm.
Looking further away, by a small river, the rat fairy Little Gray Gray was pacing back and forth, as if waiting for someone.
"Guess who I am?" A pair of soft wattles covered his eyes, and there was no need to guess, it must be her.
"Little Huahua, don't make trouble."
"It's boring, how did you guess it again." The person who came listlessly took away his hands and sat on the ground.
"No one but you will have this scent." The rat fairy Little Gray sat down next to the person.
"Yes."
Little Flower Flower, as the name suggests, is a little flower demon, greedy for money, loves to eat, and is cheerful, just like her ontological sunflower.
"You say, will we be the same as Shizun in the future?"
"Almost!"
"Don't worry about it in the future, let's go to the game hall to play for a while!"
"Okay!"
For the construction of Taoshan, Su Xiaoxiao has made great efforts, through the Internet, through high-speed, all kinds of electronic technology, and vigorously develop the economy, so that Taoshan is becoming more and more prosperous, and the disciples can also get in touch with many new things.
The grass by the green river, the two birds are tired of returning to the nest, which is also a good story.
In addition to them, in the ten-mile peach forest, the disciples are in pairs, talented and beautiful, divided into peach and broken sleeves, each with their own home, and they are looking forward to the future together.
The sudden snowfall has become a romantic conversation for lovers.
"You say, let's be like this, aren't we white-headed!"
"Of course, it will be like this in the future."
"It must be the snow that Shizun, our peach mountain has four seasons, and it is already spring."
"Master is the best master in the world!"
"That's right!"
"Snow drifts on Peach Mountain, and the wind comes from the north, this is what I miss about you."
"Okay, let's stay together!"
"Always together ......"
……
Life is a lover, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.
The flowers bloom and fall to borrow a wisp of fragrance, and the peach blossoms on the human face are shy of spring.
The trance and prosperity passed quietly, who can love words, but Yu is reckless. The falling flowers are colorful, and the chaotic petals go with the wind, rustling, as if telling a song of lovers.
"It's so good, except for me, a lonely person, I have a place to go." Su Xiaoxiao's wine came to an end, and the disciples talked and laughed, which couldn't be better.
"Xiaoxiao, don't call us if you have wine!" Qingyuan Zhenjun's voice sounded from behind Su Xiaoxiao, startling the ground.
"Second brother!?" Su Xiaoxiao turned her head, the surprise in her eyes couldn't be suppressed at all, she lifted her skirt and ran towards Qingyuan Zhenjun, behind him were her most familiar relatives and friends.
"Four girls, it's okay, why is it snowing!"
"It's fun!"
"Second brother, let's have a snowball fight, just like when we were children, okay?" The Third Holy Mother Yang Chan smiled, holding Qingyuan Zhenjun's arm and making a coquettish appearance.
"Sounds good, Qingyuan, I want to play too." Fairy Chang'e, who has always been dignified and noble, also has a naughty mind.
"Okay!" Thinking of the interesting things when he was a child, Qingyuan Zhenjun unconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, having a snowball fight, he hadn't played it for thousands of years.
"Apprentice, I think it's okay, how interesting it is!"
"Second brother, I'm the best at snowball fights!" Su Xiaoxiao has a proud face, a native of Linjiang, who is she afraid of in a snowball fight!
"Master, I play too!"
"Second master, we're ready!"
"Yang Xiaosheng, don't forget our master and apprentice!"
Therefore, everyone unanimously decided to have a snowball fight!
Outside the pavilion, several people formed a circle, having a snowball fight, first of all, they must be divided, and everyone looked at Qingyuan Zhenjun.
The Howling Dog said that he wanted to be with his master!
The Meishan brothers said that they swore to follow the second master!
Fairy Chang'e, the Three Virgins Yang Chan, and Su Xiaoxiao want to be with her husband/brother.
The third prince of Nezha said that he and his second brother are also sworn brothers, not to mention that the two participated in the battle of the gods together, of course, they had to be together.
Sun Wukong said that since this is the case, then he also wants to be with Qingyuan Zhenjun, and joining in the fun has always been his tireless career.
Zhu Bajie, the messenger of the Pure Altar, has always been obedient to Sun Wukong, so he naturally wants to be on a team with him.
The same is naturally true for Sha Seng and Tang Seng as well.
Qingyuan Zhenjun, who was scrambled by everyone, was so trusted and relied on by everyone, and felt a warm flow in his heart.
However, sanity has returned, and now the problem at hand must be solved, how to divide everyone into two teams?
At this moment, the puppy Doudou ran over, with a bunch of bamboo sticks in the bamboo basket on his back, and muttered, "Draw lots!"
These bamboo sticks are half long and half short, and everyone draws them from the bamboo basket, and people of the same length are a group, so there is no objection.
Everyone is divided into groups according to this method, Qingyuan Zhenjun's side is Su Xiaoxiao, the third virgin Yang Chan, Chang'e Fairy, Nezha, and the eldest of the Meishan brothers, the fourth, and the sixth.
On the side of Sun Wukong is the Yuding real person, the three masters and apprentices, the third, the fifth, and the roaring dog.
Go your separate and discuss your strategy.
Qing Yuanjun looked at the familiar lady, sisters and Meishan brothers, thinking that they had always had a tacit understanding, and they were really handy to use.
Therefore, he gave instructions according to the soldier's simple language, and Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were blazing, and they all said, "It is worthy of Qingyuan/Second Brother/Second Master, and it must live up to expectations!"
And for the sake of the fairness of the game, everyone negotiates, and no mana is allowed!
Of course, how to define winning or losing is to adopt the simplest and crude way, when the time comes, whichever side has more people left, which side wins.
At first, everyone just tested each other, you came and went, and the fight was very harmonious.
When the boss finally accidentally hit the fifth by mistake, the fifth broke out!
Originally, he was the only one among the Meishan brothers who did not have a team with the second master, and he was already holding his stomach, and when he saw the boss, the fourth, and the sixth group, he was angry again, and now the boss is still attacking him, and he is even more angry.
The so-called unbearable, no need to endure it anymore, so he immediately fought back frantically!
With this as the dividing line, the battle of snowball fights officially began.
Sun Wukong and Qingyuan Zhenjun gave an order, and the people and horses on both sides showed their magical powers, and the snow balls were immediately thrown. Snowballs fell from the sky like cannonballs, making it difficult for both sides to dodge left and right.
Don't look at Fairy Chang'e's usual self-control, and it is not much better to have a snowball fight, with the cooperation of the Three Virgins Yang Chan and Su Xiaoxiao, they beat Sun Wukong and them everywhere.
"My grandson really underestimated you!"
"This is called a woman who doesn't let her eyebrows go!"
"Yang Xiaosheng, your family can fight well!"
"Monkey! How can I talk to your brother! ”
"Master, we're in this group!"
"Look at the move!"
In this way, at the end of the first round, everyone was still unsatisfied and said that they would play another game.
At the beginning of the second round, everyone drew lots, and a few families were happy and a few were sad.
Later, the disciples heard the movement and joined the army of snowball fights.
A group of fairy spirits, without using mana, directly form a snowball and you come and go, it is simply a big scuffle.
Whoosh ......
Su Xiaoxiao threw five snowball bombs in one breath, and hit the target one by one, so angry that my opponent beat his chest and stomped his feet.
At this time, the Yuding real person quietly slipped along the root of the wall, like a divine soldier descending from the sky, suddenly appeared in front of Su Xiaoxiao, and shouted unexpectedly: "Surrender the gun or not kill?" ”
Then Yuding Zhenren threw two snowball bombs, "popping" twice, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't dodge, and was hit by the snowball proposition.
Yuding Zhenren smiled as he retreated. Suddenly, a snowball flew straight towards him, and Yuding Zhenren hurriedly dodged, and when he looked at it, it was Chu Tianyou.
"Whoosh!" Snowballs pass by.
Unexpectedly, another snowball followed, swishing ...... Syllable...... The snowball bloomed on Yuding Zhenren's head, and in the chaos, he fell backwards and fell into the snow.
Okay, Qingyuan, dare to hit the master!
The snow in Momoyama began to fall heavier, and the scuffle between the two sides became more intense.
The snowman is alone in the sunset, and the red dust is bright in ancient times? Laughing and drinking, accustomed to new sunshine, thousands of mountains have passed the wind and clouds.