Seeing that Jin Xian Mo Wanzun could not succeed, they looked at the girl behind him, but fortunately they were not stopped this time. After a while, Lu Xuekite's arms were full.

When the people retreated, she picked a piece of snow-white square cake, which was sweet and soft, and the entrance was not greasy, and she wanted to share it with her master, but he refused politely.

"I've never eaten such a delicious square cake before! Master, Master, will you bring the kite with you when you go down the mountain in the future?"

"Kite, do you know that taking you down the mountain today is an exception, where is the next time?"

"But senior brother, they can all go down the mountain!" Although she retorted, her eyes looked at the bustling scene elsewhere.

"As a teacher, I ask you, can you learn the Dharma?"

"No, I haven't."

"What about self-cultivation swordsmanship?"

"Never."

"What about practicing Reiki?"

Lu Xueyuan glanced at Bai Duchen, and said angrily, "Never, never, never."

Bai Duchen shook his head lightly, sighed in a low voice, and said with a half-breath smile, "You have a special physique, so I didn't teach you this. As a teacher, I only hope that you will stay in Qingya Mountain well, and if you do not enter the world, you can keep your life safe. Although you can't become an immortal like a man, as a woman, peace and smoothness are the most important thing. Do you understand, kite?"

"Yes! I know, Master, I know best!" Lu Xueyuan blinked mischievously, happy as usual. She knew that her physique was different from ordinary people from a very early stage, and her master said that she couldn't cultivate immortals, so she gladly accepted it. Happily staying by Bai Duchen's side is already her greatest wish. What good can it be to cultivate immortals, she thought to herself.

"A garment of gold, a garment of gold, a garment of gold in a cage of gold; The jade-faced peach blossom smiles in spring, and the pink jade is not carved into a material; Caged finch, caged finch finch, caged kite Yue Zunjue; Shame hides the inhumanity of the heart, and the eight desolations of the ages come to ridicule; Others laugh, others laugh, drunk flowers in other places; Hide from the sky and cross the sea for self-preservation, and a hundred ghosts celebrate and rebuild. Oh, this girl! The old man sees that you are very close to you, how about calculating a hexagram for you?"

Lu Xueyuan looked sideways, but it was a blind Taoist priest, shaking the bucket and saying at her. Lu Xueyuan rolled her eyes, waved her hand and said, "Thank you, Dao Chief, vague, blame the trouble, I don't want to measure it."

"Hahahaha, it's a waste god. Girl, are you really unpredictable? Don't you want to know, what is your fate in this life?" The Taoist shook the bamboo stick in his hand and crackled, and at first glance it was a black-hearted Taoist who had not opened for half a year and had been open for half a year.

Before Lu Xueyuan could answer, she saw Bai Duchen looking at him with a solemn face, seeing that this Taoist did not retreat, she sneered, and said softly: "This Taoist is really hard, cold and snowy, making a living on the streets, he should be compassionate, but we do have something to do, and today, it will be an accident." Then Lu Xueyuan was pulled forward by a slender but powerful hand, she glanced at Shizun's solemn expression, but she smiled happily.

"Hey, girl, don't go! Can you tell the old man about your birthday?"

"On the twenty-third day of the lunar month, you miscalculated, I wasn't born in spring!" Lu Xueyuan blurted out.

The man stroked his beard and laughed, but shouted at her back, "Girl, you have been bleeding lately! Be mindful of those close to you!" Then he clasped his hands together and said, "There is an aura!" , then turned and disappeared into the snow.

With a "Ahh I'm afraid it hurts."

"Kite, Hugh has to listen to his nonsense! If any Taoist monk on the street is a quasi-numerology, there is no need to go out and freeze on this snowy day, and you can find a place to settle down. It's just a matter of disturbing people's minds and asking for peace of mind, and the customary laws of the world don't need to be taken seriously."

Lu Xueyuan heard Bai Duchen say this, snorted, and nodded seriously. As the snow grew heavier, the two of them hurried forward and turned a corner. Not far away is the southern corner of the city, and some tall plum blossoms have emerged from the wall.

At this time, Lu Xueyuan suddenly heard a loud noise in the air, and suddenly the spiritual light scattered, Bai Duchen reached out and used his mana to catch one of the spiritual lights, spread out his palm, and saw a line of small characters: Master! Xixian Pavilion is on fire!

Xixian Pavilion is the residence of Mo Wanzun, this hall jade pavilion, although not very gorgeous, but extremely elegant. The silk embroidered drapery of the golden moral scriptures inside is still another of the five major factions

The head, gifted by Master Yuyin, how can it be easily burned out? What's more, on this snowy winter day, if the ordinary fire had already been extinguished, there would never be a disciple to warn and spread it. I think it's not a wood fire, but a phosphorus fire and a ghost fire. If that's the case, then you're in trouble.

When Lu Xueyuan saw his expression, she knew that the matter was serious, and said, "Master, are you going back?"

"The situation is urgent, I have to go back as a teacher, you, Iris..."

Before he could finish speaking, Lu Xueyuan pulled the corner of his clothes and pleaded, "Master, you see that there is a red plum forest in front of me, I just go to the front to see if I don't go far, and by the way, I will break a few plum blossoms and bring them back, and decorate the new hall for Shizun!" Okay, Master, please."

This is Lu Xuekite's first time going down the mountain, and it is also her year-end wish. Finally, she waited for Bai Duchen to return from the mountain on the ninety-first day, and it coincided with heavy snowfall, she wanted to ...... Walking in the snow with him in search of plums.

"Okay." Bai Duchen patted her head and instructed seriously, "Just keep in mind that after reading Hongmei, you need to turn back immediately, this teleportation talisman can send you back to the mountain. And this short dagger, which was supposed to be a birthday gift for you, you should take it, in case you meet..."

"Alright, Master! Go back! Don't worry about me anymore!" She took the thing and put it in her arms and said preciously. With that, Bai Duchen pinched a trick, and the sword flew like a meteor.

"Alas, it's just ahead......" Lu Xueyuan looked at the disappearing figure and muttered. That's right! Then I'll go by myself, anyway, this road is white, and there is only this crucial step left, but it must not be missing! Suddenly interested, she took out the short dagger, looked carefully, the golden sheath inlaid with rubies, dazzling, pulled out the knife, only to hear a buzz, a cold light flashed, and the dagger was engraved with two big words: dragon chanting. It's the sword dragon chanting! The one that hurts people without blood! It's so nice that the master treats me! She was secretly happy, and put it in her arms with joy, and continued to walk.

When the master left, he left the oil-paper umbrella to her, and the red-clothed umbrella walked in the heavy snow, although no one stopped, but some people looked back frequently. She never looked sideways, which was exactly what the senior brothers said: My proud little princess! Therefore, she did not notice that there was a dark shadow in the south corner of the city, leaning against the wall, following closely behind.

Lu Xuekite bypassed the city wall, and instantly entered a dark red floating snow, hundreds of plum blossoms bloomed proudly, the wind bones were different, the green mountains in the distance were hazy and reflected, the ups and downs, the fog was swirling, like a flower not a flower, like a fog not fog, it really responded to that sentence: this scene should only be in the sky, how do you know that you are in the red plum forest. After making a wish, she walked into the plum forest, broke many plum blossoms, and held them in her arms, as if a fairy had come to a fantasy world. A burst of dark fragrance floated, green silk flew, and she showed a smooth forehead under the umbrella, and the marks like irises were exposed. z.br>

Suddenly, as if she had discovered something, she went deeper.

In the depths of Merlin, Lu Xueyuan saw a white mass on the ground, which was squirming. She thought to herself, it could not be a mountain spirit or something hiding here, the snow is so big, I'm afraid I'm going to freeze to death. In the past, she had seen a lot on Qingya Mountain, most of them cultivated separately, and never came out to harm others, although the senior brothers often said that shemales always have different paths, but she felt that all things have spirits, and they are equal, and they must not be despised and neglected. The mass arched the snow again, wailed a few lowly, and before Lu Xuekite walked in, he raised a small head from the snow and looked at her vigilantly.

Be... Snow Fox? The mouth is pointy, and the face is pointy, but it's not right! These round little eyes, where there is a bit of a fox, are clearly clear and stupid. Lu Xueyuan stopped and looked back at it cautiously.

Haha it's Satsuma! It's Satsuma! Lu Xueyuan ran to it all of a sudden, pulled it out of the snow, watched it stick out its red and long tongue, and laughed happily. "Hahahahaha, you're so cute! With such a big snowfall, why are you here by yourself? What about your family? Don't they want you? Or ......" Lu Xueyuan touched its head, looked around, and there was no trace of human smoke, and said to it again: "It's cold, little guy? Don't be afraid, I'll take you home."

She took out a yellow teleportation talisman, but fortunately the master cast a spell on it in advance, so she silently recited: Derou Jiaojiao, and light and dust, Qingya Mountain, here! In the light of the calcium carbide fire, a person and a dog were sent to the gate of Qingya Mountain. Lu Xueyuan looked at the three thousand stone steps that went straight up in front of her, and scolded in her heart, Master, Master! You're so bitter about the kite! A good teleportation charm, how can it only be transmitted

What about in front of the mountain gate? You can also send it to the 3,000 stone steps! No matter how bad it is, half of it will do! Half an hour later, they finally climbed to the top of the mountain, out of breath.

Inside the Senkaku.

Mo Wanzun looked at the temple that had been burned by the phosphorus fire, and he couldn't hide his anger, he held the jade sword tightly with his five fingers, and the bone joints creaked. When the disciples around him saw him like this, they understood that this was murderous intent. The disciple at the head knelt down on the hall and said, "Master, it's all my fault! It was my momentary negligence that caused me to be like this, I don't know that the old charcoal seller who came down from the mountain, he actually ... It turned out to be a person from the underworld, and it was a disciple who was stupid, please punish the master!"

"Where are the others?"

"Ran away..."

Qi Zhurong is one of the most capable disciples in the Qingya Mountain and the Dust Sect, since even he can't distinguish the ghost Dao person, it is understandable that he wants to come to the Dao to practice the exercises above him.

"Arise, go to the Hall of Discipline, and kneel for the night."

"Yes, Master."

This punishment could not be lighter in the Hechen faction, where rewards and punishments must be divided, Qi Zhurong probably knew that Shizun did not want to be angry with him, so he blamed himself even more in his heart, and respected him a little more, and decided to be diligent in cultivation in the future, so as to work hard to distinguish between good and bad, familiar black and white.

"Master! Master!" With this brisk shout, he didn't have to look back, he also knew that it was his little junior sister, Lu Xueyuan, who was back.