The 14th day of the ninth month of the year 103 of the Great Wind Calendar.

The small building at the mouth of Luofeng Canyon was built very quickly.

Although Nandao and Le Chaotian didn't understand anything, after all, Wu Dalong was an expert, and the four of them were all cultivators, so they naturally made rapid progress.

So this small building that Le Chaotian dreamed of was left with only some small things like coloring.

Wu Dalong didn't have anything to do there, so he went down the mountain today to buy some things in the market near the bottom of the mountain.

And Lu Xiaoxiao took the little boys of the Little White Sword Sect to pick the red leaf grass in the Sword Sect, grind the juice on the cliff, add some small white stones, stir them together, and use them to color the small building.

When Lu Xiaoxiao and Xiao Wu came up, Nan Dao and Le Chaotian were practicing swords in the canyon.

The autumn leaves in the gorge are turning, and it looks shocking.

Xiao Wu only looked at it with his mouth wide open with envy.

Le Chaotian probably caught a glimpse of the envious eyes at the end of the canyon, so he got up proudly.

As a result, it took half a day to wear ten maple leaves.

The South Island on the side was silent, and when the sword light wandered, stacks of red leaves fell on the blade of the sword, and then raised their hands against the umbrella bone, falling like rain at their feet.

It looks very chic.

Xiao Wu also thought so, he had been familiar with it for a few days, and Lu Xiaoyi, who was not so restrained, was also the senior sister, nodding his head as a matter of course.

"Uncle Shi is Uncle Shi, much better than playing tunes."

“......”

Le Chaotian abandoned his sword and left.

I didn't expect to cultivate the sword so diligently, but in the end, I still couldn't get rid of the name of making music.

This made Le Chaotian very hurt, and when he passed by, he didn't forget to pinch Lu Xiaoyi's face to show his dissatisfaction.

The little girl just snorted, and continued to watch Nandao practice swords.

It wasn't until Lu Xiaoxiao brought a large bucket of water from under the canyon and beckoned them to grind the paint that Lu Xiaoyi reluctantly left from the mouth of the canyon.

"Be quiet, don't disturb your Uncle Nan practicing swords." Lu Xiaoxiao looked at the five little teenagers very seriously and said.

Naturally, a girl is also a teenager.

Young, hazy, ignorant, and longing can all be teenagers.

Le Chaotian also felt that he was a teenager, so when Xiao Wu had not yet nodded, he nodded very seriously.

Lu Xiaoxiao patted him on the head and said with a smile: "What are you nodding." ”

Le Chaotian smiled and said, "If Master is here, then I will definitely have to nod." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao was speechless and laughed dumbly.

The old man by the pool called him senior brother as soon as he saw Nandao, and now everyone naturally knows about it.

It's a mess.

Lu Xiaoxiao sighed, and the generations were all messed up.

Although the seniority of the entire cultivation world is also chaotic.

But that's because some people live to be a hundred years old, and some people live to live a thousand years.

This little Tianya and the Little White Sword Sect are also so chaotic, how can this work.

A few people were busy here for a while, but the South Island side finally stopped, and with a sword swept away many fallen leaves, so they flew out of the canyon and passed through the little five.

Putting away his sword and standing, the young uncle held an umbrella and looked up at the morning sky.

provoked Xiao Wu to exclaim.

Handsome, so handsome.

Especially the look that looks up at the sky at the end.

is worthy of being an uncle.

Nandao actually just thought of Zhang Xiaoyu.

I thought of this senior brother who was in pain but also giggling.

"I have it now."

Nandao looked up at the sky and said to himself.

"What is Uncle Shi talking about?"

"I don't know."

The little five over there were holding the stone pestle a little, and they were talking to each other.

Le Chaotian seemed to understand something.

This was the question he asked that day—didn't Senior Brother have the heart of sword cultivation?

At that time, Nandao did not answer, and directly made a sword, skipping the topic.

But that's not all.

Nandao also remembered Zhang Xiaoyu's words.

Senior brother, you are still far from the way of sword cultivation!

Nandao thought she might be able to pretend a little.

For example, the previous pictures are actually unnecessary.

It's just that Nandao finally lost himself in the exclamation of the little five.

The sin is great, the crime is great!

Thinking so, Nandao put the peach blossom sword into the scabbard behind him, and then walked out with an umbrella, looked at the people grinding paint at the mouth of the valley, and said with a smile: "You are here." ”

"Yes, after applying the color today, let it air dry, and everything is done."

Lu Xiaoxiao said with a smile.

It has been ground some over there, added an appropriate amount of water and delicate white stone powder, and put it aside, Le Chaotian picked up a bucket, took a big brush, looked at Nandao and said with a smile: "Senior brother will brush, or will I brush?" ”

Nandao glanced down at the umbrella in his hand and said, "It's better for you to come." ”

The South Island is naturally not easy to climb high and low.

So the two of them, who were still practicing swords, carried a bucket and a wooden ladder made by Wu Dalong, and ran to brush the building.

Xiao Wu exclaimed again at the two who were brushing the building.

"Wow."

"Oh."

“......”

Lu Xiaoxiao was very helpless on the side.

After everything was mashed and grinded, he took Lu Xiaoyi and five young people to brush the building as well.

Le Chaotian's Hu Lu silk and Xiao Qin were hung under the eaves on the side, and Lu Xiaosan took advantage of Le Chaotian's lack of attention and secretly painted Hu Lu's butt red.

It wasn't until the afternoon that a few people painted the entire outer layer of the small building red, the bright color of red.

Lu Xiaoxiao didn't know where to find some red streamers and tied them at the eaves corner of the second floor, so they floated and fluttered there.

It looks good.

The clothes of the people were stained with a lot of miscellaneous paint.

Although it is said that it is to paint the little red mansion, it is naturally not just red paint.

Bright red is just the base tone, and there are various blue and white tones as auxiliary notes.

So the group went down the canyon again and ran to the little white waterfall to wash their clothes.

Lu Xiaoxiao and Lu Xiaoyi went to the Little White Sword Sect.

Le Chaotian took Lu Xiaoer and the four of them to stand at the bottom of the waterfall and wash casually, and finally simply lay on the gravel of the waterhole below, only showing one head out, and talking very leisurely in the sound of the torrent.

"Why did your master name you Lu Xiao or something?" Le Chaotian turned his head to look at Lu Xiaoer on the side.

Lu Xiaoer is a short-haired young man, he looks clear-eyed, and he must have fascinated many little girls if he puts it under the mountain, thought about it, and said: "Because the master said that he would accept many disciples in the future, he went all the way to Lu Xiaofeng until he took out the name Lu Xiaofeng." ”

"......" Le Chaotian was a little speechless.

Lu Xiaoxiao used to be called Lu Xiaofeng, and he also called Lu Xiaoxiaofeng, and Le Chaotian also heard Wu Dalong say it.

I just don't know why she's so obsessed with the name.

Is it to make a pair with Wu Dalong?

Le Chaotian pondered, puzzled.

The sound of water not far away was in an uproar.

Le Chaotian turned his head, it was the miserable and pitiful South Island, and he couldn't put down his umbrella, so he had to take off his clothes and rub them with one hand.

"Senior brother."

Le Chaotian suddenly spoke.

Nandao sat at the bottom of the waterfall and turned his head to look, only to see Le Chaotian looking at himself with a very strange smile.

"You can't put down your umbrella, how did you bathe before."

Le Chaotian didn't ask now.

Now that everyone is a cultivator, they naturally have sword intent and sword qi to clear all four bodies.

Nandao was silent for a while, gestured, and said, "Soak the umbrella in the big barrel." ”

Le Chaotian probably imagined that kind of picture, and smiled happily.

Lu Xiaosan is a more naughty little boy, it can be seen from the previous secret paint on the bottom of Le Chaotian's hulu silk, at this time, barebodyed, ran over to take Le Chaotian's gourd silk, and said very reverently: "Uncle Le, I want to learn tunes, can you teach me." ”

Le Chaotian looked at Lu Xiaosan with a smile and said, "Okay, but before I blow it, I need to tell you something." ”

"Something."

"We Huai'an people think that the source of the world's ten thousand songs is called, and our hearts are moved." Le Chaotian took the gourd silk and said with a smile, "Only when the heart is moving can the silk and bamboo move, so it seems to be moving, if it is still, it is moving." ”

The four little teenagers listened in a daze.

Le Chaotian is very satisfied with this effect.

"So no matter what the song is, it's all in the movement, looking for the meaning of the wind, you see when I hold this gourd silk, is there a light wind between heaven and earth, do you feel it, is it coming?"

Lu Xiaosan had long forgotten about the paint he had applied to the bottom of the gourd silk, and felt it very seriously.

When he felt the extremely subtle currents in Qingtan, his eyes widened.

"It's coming!"

Le Chaotian smiled slightly and said, "Is it really coming?" ”

"Here we are." Lu Xiaosan was very sure, and Lu Xiaoer and the three of them also nodded.

Le Chaotian shook his head and smiled: "Rulai." ”

“？”

Lu Xiaosan and the others looked confused.

I only heard Le Chaotian sitting on the Qingtan bluestone splashing with water, looking at the four of them with a smile and saying, "Is it really here?" Tathagata. ”

"But is it really coming?" Lu Xiaosan looked at Le Chaotian and said puzzled.

"Because for me, it may be here, but not for you." Le Chaotian handed the gourd silk in his hand to Lu Xiaosan, and said with a smile: "The wind is a very mysterious concept, it may or may not come, it may be in the mountains, it may still be in the mountains." ”

"So how do we know if it's coming?" Lu Xiaosan is more sincere than anyone else.

Le Chaotian handed the gourd silk in his hand to Lu Xiaosan, who was stunned, very naturally, and said with a smile: "Open the box of prejudices, then you can know whether you are coming or not." ”

Lu Xiaosan took the gourd silk, while feeling the breeze in Qingtan, and then subconsciously raised the gourd silk to his lips.

Then he blew himself covered in paint.

.....

Nandao looked strangely at Le Chaotian, who was splashed by several people and fled to his side.

"Did you already know that they had done it?"

Le Chaotian smiled and said, "No." ”

"Then why do you have a problem with the gourd silk."

Le Chaotian sat down with a smile next to Nandao, and the waterfall fell in front of him, boundless noise and infinite tranquility.

"Because they always say that I am a joker on weekdays, how can they be so kind to listen to me play tunes, and I have nothing to do, ah, it is either a traitor or a thief."

Nandao raised an eyebrow.

I see.

"What about the wind?"

Le Chaotian plucked a hair, and he was not afraid of baldness, held himself in the air, and said with a smile: "Senior brother, if you sink your heart, you will also feel the wind - the wind is everywhere in heaven and earth, but it is only a subtle difference between manic. ”

The vitality is flowing, everything is growing, and the world is breathing.

Naturally, it is impossible to be without wind.

"I see, the junior brother was a cultivator before."

Le Chaotian chuckled softly and said, "Yes." However, they all feel that cultivators have a good temper and act a little carelessly, but we are indeed not as light as the sword cultivators. ”

So he went up the mountain to learn the sword.

Very simple story.

It's also a very simple truth.

Nandao didn't say anything more, and the four little teenagers over there were probably tired, so they took off their clothes and slept crookedly on the edge of the pool, so the edge of the pool was quiet again.

Le Chaotian, who is lazy and lazy on weekdays, always asks Nandao and Wu Dalong to finish up for him, but at this time, he helped the little boys remove the stubborn paint left on their clothes with vitality and put it aside to set up a shelf to dry.

"Why are you so diligent?" Nandao sat on the stone by the pond with an umbrella, and asked as he looked at Le Chaotian, who was busy over there.

Le Chaotian sighed with a smile and said, "Who called me Uncle Shi?" ”

Indeed it is.

Being a junior is not the same as being an uncle.

Several people lay down until almost night, and Le Chaotian did his best to wake up a few people to prevent them from catching a cold.

"Alright, get up, I'll play you a tune."

Le Chaotian called out to the little boys while looking at Nandao again.

"Senior brother, help me get the piano, it's right there in the courtyard."

Nandao was speechless, but behind him, Parrot Continent still came out of the sheath, turned into sword light, and went to the Tianya Sword Sect not far away, and took the piano that Le Chaotian put on the courtyard and took it.

The four little teenagers didn't seem to wake up yet, rubbing their eyes and sitting down by the pool, not even noticing the sword light of the South Island.

Just yawning incessantly.

Perhaps because of the incident in the afternoon, the teenagers did not refuse Le Chaotian's desire to play the tune, and sat there obediently.

So Le Chaotian sat down by the waterhole not far from the falling, and raised his hand to press on the piano.

Several teenagers waited for a long time, but there was no movement, and they inevitably asked a little anxiously: "Why don't you play." ”

Le Chaotian smiled slightly and said, "I have to wait for a few people, it's coming soon." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao, who was not far away, walked over with a cleaned Lu Xiaoyi.

On the mountain road below, a diligent thirty-five-year-old man was walking up the mountain.

Le Chaotian then let go of the finger that was pressing the strings, and the music gradually began -

The night is dustless, and the moonlight is like silver.

When pouring wine, it must be 10 points.

Fame and fortune, vain and hard work.

Sigh in the horse, fire in the stone, body in the dream.

Although holding the article, who is pro-mouthed.

Tao Tao, happy and innocent.

When will I return, and be an idler?

To a piano, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds.

.....

Lu Xiaoxiao stood aside with a smile, looked at Le Chaotian and said, "Aren't you still an idler?" ”

Le Chaotian let go of his hand, sat on the edge of the moonlight pool, and said with a smile: "Where are you free, I have been tired these days." ”

"Isn't that still yourself, you can't live in a good Xiaoqinglou, you have to go to the mouth of the canyon to build a small building."

Lu Xiaoxiao touched Lu Xiaoyi's head, ruthlessly exposing the truth about Le Chaotian's busyness.

"Hahaha." Le Chaotian laughed.

"In other words, a piano, a pot of wine, and a stream of clouds." Lu Xiaoxiao looked around and said, "Qinxi Yun is all there, but what about the wine?" ”

Le Chaotian smiled and looked at the path leading to the Little White Waterfall from the Tianya Sword Sect, and looked at Wu Dalong who came with a lot of things.

"Didn't the wine come?"

Wu Dalong did buy wine and some food, for a place like Tianya Sword Sect, today can be said to be an extremely generous day, and the main thing is that it is Le Chaotian, a rich man who makes tunes, who pays for it.

So to a piano, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds - a pool of clouds.

A group of senior brothers, brothers, uncles, and nephews ate and drank happily.

A few little teenagers naturally couldn't drink too much, and after a few more sips, they were fooled by Lu Xiaoxiao to go to barbecue with Le Chaotian, who also didn't drink a few sips.

Le Chaotian swallowed his saliva while flipping the piece of meat in his hand.

"Uncle Le, when are you going to build a small building again?"

Lu Xiaoyi looked at Le Chaotian and said with envy.

Le Chaotian turned his head to look at her and said, "What's wrong?" ”

Lu Xiaoyi smiled and said, "If you still want to build a small building, can you help me build a small building by the way?" ”

Le Chaotian touched her head and said with a smile: "What do you want Xiaolou to do?" ”

Lu Xiaoyi was very amazed and said, "That's Xiaolou." ”

The other teenagers on the side also nodded as a matter of course.

Of course, the young boy does not need to give any reason, but only needs to hear the exclamation to know their longing thoughts.

That's a small building!

Le Chaotian thought about this sentence and laughed, so he nodded and said, "Okay, next time I have a chance, I will help you build one too." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at a few people with a sad face on the side.

It is natural that Nandao and Le Chaotian are in the limelight, but the most tired in these days are, of course, her and Wu Dalong.

After the meat skewers were grilled on the fire, Le Chaotian took it and handed it to Lu Xiaoxiao.

"Senior sister is hard."

Lu Xiaoxiao snorted and said, "You still have a little conscience." ”

Le Chaotian laughed softly, turned his head, and there was no meat on the fire, not only was the meat gone, but Fang Cai was still marveling that it was the young man who was Xiaolou, who was already holding a piece of meat and surrounding Nandao who was sitting alone with an umbrella on the side.

"Uncle Shi, can you teach me to learn swords?" Lu Xiaoyi asked wistfully.

"I'm going to learn too." Lu Xiaoer was also not to be outdone.

"....." Le Chaotian and Lu Xiaoxiao were silent.

So is it important to build a small building, or is it important to learn some very handsome swords?

Le Chaotian didn't know.

Maybe just as important.

Le Chaotian wandered to Wu Dalong, who was looking at everyone with a smile on the side.

The old man, who had gone down the hill early in the morning and was shopping in the market, sat beside him and drank wine and laughed under the autumn breeze and moonlight.

"What are you laughing at?"

Le Chaotian sat down, but he took Wu Dalong's wine jug and took another sip of wine.

Wu Dalong thought for a while and said, "I don't know, in short, it's something to be happy about." ”

Lu Xiaoxiao also sat down and gave half of the meat in his hand to Wu Dalong.

People like Le Chaotian naturally won't roast badly.

So the two of them ate very well.

Something to be happy about, indeed.

Le Chaotian looked at everything under the moonlight and thought.