"I'm not leaving!"

Ah Man leaned on the big tree on the side: "It's already dark, and the two of us can't turn out like headless flies, so let's wait for me to rest early tomorrow morning, and then talk about it." ”

"Yes." Wang Zi'an looked apologetic: "In the past, when I traveled, I had servants to take care of everything, and I was really not good at this wayfinding." ”

"Not good at it, so how did you appear in this mountain and appear next to me?" Ah Man muttered as he reached out and pulled out the mustard sac in his arms.

"I really don't know." Wang Zi'an directly raised his finger and swore: "If I know, I will not hide it from you, and I will let you thunder and ...... the sky."

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not important."

Ah Man said and took out two blankets from the mustard seed sac and threw them directly to Wang Zi'an: "The black ones are covered with the black ones, and the blue ones are covered, and it will be cold at night." ”

Wang Zi'an immediately obediently laid out the blanket, and as soon as he turned around, he saw that Ah Man had already taken out a chaise longue, a satin quilt, and a tea table like a trick.

"It's ......"

"This is mine, you just have those two blankets, make do with yourself." Ah Man said and sat down on the chaise longue, and slowly put out a tea set on the tea table.

"Uh, I mean, I know you guys...... Well, the Qiankun bag can hold anything, I just didn't expect that you would have these. ”

In Wang Zi'an's cognition, these people who cultivate immortals are all focused and fanatical in order to seek the Great Dao, and they dare not say that they are all motivated and struggling, but they are not greedy to enjoy this style.

But the ...... in front of him

"In your eyes, don't all immortal cultivators have to be bitter haha?" Ah Man glanced at him and threw out the fire fold: "I'm sorry, this girl belongs to enjoying life." Go, make a fire. ”

Wang Zi'an watched Ah Man call himself so naturally, and smiled helplessly: "Got it, I'll go find some dry branches to make firewood first." ”

Wang Zi'an immediately went to the neighborhood to look for firewood, and Ah Man lay down on the chaise longue.

Exhaustion.

Exhaustion from the power of the primordial gods.

I almost got rid of it before, and this continuous summoning consumed a bit of her Yuan Shen power, and she had to drink some recovered Yunshen tea to nourish her, otherwise she wouldn't be able to shout out, let alone Yingji.

She lay in the chaise longue, blowing the cool mountain breeze in a daze, watching the sun gradually converge from the gaps in the trees.

When the purple glow and clouds rendered into a familiar picture, Ah Man remembered his countless dreams that only remembered the purple glow.

"Why do I always have purple dreams? And every time you wake up, you only remember this purple glow? ”

She muttered and muttered to herself, but she didn't want Wang Zi'an to answer behind her: "Maybe I like it." ”

Hearing this, Ah Man turned around and looked back:

It was because she was so focused on staring at the sunset, or so tired that she dozed off, and she didn't even notice that Wang Zi'an had returned, not only lighting a bonfire, but also boiling a pot of water.

"I don't necessarily like it." Ah Man sat up straight and fiddled with the tea set: "Maybe it's a grudge." ”

Wang Zi'an, who was setting firewood in the fire, paused for a moment, then glanced at Ah Man, got up and hooked the kettle.

"Why? Isn't purple glow pretty? ”

"It's not about whether it's good or not, it's just ...... Hatred is more memorable. Ah Man said and glanced at the purple glow in the sky again.

Love will disappear, only hatred, can survive the blur of the years, inadvertently remind yourself that some things, some people, some past times, can not be forgiven.

"Have you been through anything?" Wang Zi'an poured water into the teapot, but his eyes paid attention to the coldness on Aman's face: "Now you don't look like a girl under twenty years old at all." ”

"And how old do I look?" Ah Man added a Yunshen tea pill to the teapot.

"I heard that you immortal cultivators can make your face ageless, perhaps, you are already seventy or eighty?"

Wang Zi'an deliberately joked, but Ah Man sneered and said, "Say less, I'm a 10,000-year-old demon." ”

"You are a fairy female disciple, what a demon! Don't fool me. ”

Aman blinked: "Okay, I'm not a demon, I'm a demon." ”

When Wang Zi'an heard this, he shook his head helplessly, and sat cross-legged at the tea table, and Ah Man glanced at him.

"Don't worry about my tea, it's not your share." Ah Man took out a water bladder from the mustard seed sac, threw it to Wang Zi'an, and lay back on himself.

"I boiled the water, you're too stingy."

"I've always been stingy, and besides, a distressed man will be unlucky for a lifetime." Aman said and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Wang Zi'an helplessly pinched the water bladder and got up and went back to the two blankets that belonged to him.

……

The glow was gradually shrouded in darkness, and the night was filled with stars, and the moon was only revealing a point.

The campfire raged alone, with the occasional mournful sound of firewood or two.

After drinking a pot of Yunshen tea and sleeping for two hours, Ah Man finally relieved himself.

She opened her eyes, and her hands kept searching for the extra mustard sac:

131，132，133！

Good fellow, one hundred and thirty-three pieces of Xuanjing! And at least ten of them are absolutely superb!

Aman's eyes lit up, and her heroic move should have a chance to be upgraded!

But......

Ah Man touched a small puppet statue, and she took it out with some astonishment.

This statue is half a foot high, it is a wood carving with a lacquered finish, I don't know the patience of the craftsman who polished it, but the whole statue plate was thrown smoothly and smoothly, and the carved clothes and robes were lifelike.

Especially the facial features of this statue, the sword eyebrows and starry eyes have the handsome and extraordinary ...... she is familiar with

Well? Familiar?!

Ah Man sat up straight, she grabbed the sculpture and looked at it carefully, rubbed her eyes, and then she rushed to the campfire, and looked at the features of the torch sculpture.

This......

How does this sculpture look like Master?

Ah Man was very confused, first there was the hidden ability of the jade dragon seal, and then there was the mustard seed sac that suddenly appeared and the wood carving inside......

"What are you looking at?" Wang Zi'an turned over and saw Ah Man squatting next to the fire, and asked with concern.

Ah Man blinked, and quickly retracted the sculpture into the mustard seed sac.

"Are you awake? That's right, take me and memorize the English tricks of the Classic of Mountains and Seas. ”

Wang Zi'an rubbed his sleepy eyes: "At this time? What to carry it for. ”

"I'll show you my immortal method." Ah Man was ashamed: "Hurry up, carry it!" ”

Wang Zi'an was very obedient, and immediately opened his mouth to recall, and Ah Man repeated it in a whisper on his back, and soon Ying Zhao appeared in front of her with flashing wings, and knelt down on the horse's legs.

"This, this is ...... Heroic moves? Just after memorizing it, he saw the real thing similar to the text description, and Wang Zi'an's voice trembled a little excitedly.

"That's right." Ah Man flipped over the mustard sac and poured out some Xuanjing: "Come on, Xiaoying, see if you have any luck, grow tiger stripes and show me." ”