Chapter 133: There is a big pot in the East China Sea

As the words of the grass for the fireflies fell on the meadow, the expression of the little boy sitting in the twilight suddenly became heavy, and he looked at the grass for the fireflies for a long time.

The pine cone on the side felt as if he had heard some off-string sounds, and it was as if he hadn't heard anything, just looking at the two people who were staring at each other in the twilight of the meadow, and the little squirrel didn't interject.

Is Lu Puppy the same as I thought?

Songuo looked at Lu Xiaosan with some curiosity.

But after a long silence, the little boy suddenly jumped up, and his face suddenly realized.

"Okay, okay, I take my seniors as seniors, and my seniors use me as a fishboy, and I still want to fish, right?"

Lu Xiaosan felt that Cao Wei Firefly must want to beat himself, but there was no good reason, so he tricked himself into calling the little earth dog Cao Wei Firefly.

"I, Lu Xiaosan, expect the enemy to be like a god, how can I fall into such a clumsy scheme?"

The little boy sneered and stood in the grass, grabbed the rope of the gourd, and pulled it hard, and the gourd was caught in his hand.

"Shameless old thief, look at the sword!"

The little boy held the gourd and pinched the trick for a long time, and there was only the little earth dog not far away in the meadow who looked at it a little blankly.

If the little earth dog could talk, it would probably also ask Lu Xiaosan: What are you calling as a dog?

Cao Weiying just smiled and looked at Lu Xiaosan.

The cyan wine gourd did not move for a long time.

Lu Xiaosan put down the wine gourd in a daze.

"That's it, I'm sick today, and I'll fight your life and death another day."

Cao Weiyi said with a smile, "Okay." ”

Lu Xiaosan lay down beside Cao Weiying again.

A gentle voice came from the twilight.

"I said why the juniors are gone, it turns out that the seniors are here."

Songguo turned his head and saw Le Chaotian coming from the far sea, wearing a robe with a rather strong sea breeze.

Pinecone, who was a thief, subconsciously looked at Lu Xiaosan, but found that the little boy had already begun to snore.

I slept so fucking soundly.

Cao Weiying looked back at Le Chaotian, then smiled, turned back again, and said, "You don't look as happy as before." ”

Le Chaotian sighed very melancholy, crossed the path, walked into the meadow, sat down on the right side of Cao Weiying and Lu Xiaosan, and didn't care about the little boy, looked at the blades of grass swaying in the evening breeze, and said softly: "Because I met something incomprehensible." ”

Grass for the firefly said indifferently.

"What's so incomprehensible?"

"Don't say it seniors, there really is." Le Chaotian said seriously, "I recently went to find my senior brother, and he told me a story......

The blades of grass on the side were squirming, and the pine cones were also quietly touched, eating snacks while listening to Le Chaotian talking about those things.

"It is said that he has been to the deep part of the East China Sea once before, although it is not 490,000 miles, but it is also a very long distance."

There he saw a very large fish, with scales bigger than a mountain, and eyes like the sun and the moon on both sides of the heavens and the earth. That fish is called Kun. Later, he saw with his own eyes that the fish suddenly rose in a gust of wind and turned into a big bird called Peng. Wings are born side by side, hanging over the world, as the so-called 90,000 miles of people who shake up......"

Grass raised eyebrows for Hotaru and looked at Le Chaotian.

In fact, this is a story recorded in the Hanyakan Taoist Dictionary.

It's just that right now, even the grass is a firefly, and I don't know what this mountain and river Taoist wants to say.

Le Chaotian stopped when he said this.

The pine cone on the side bit the piece of pastry in his hand and asked curiously, "What happened later?" ”

Le Chaotian smiled slightly and said, "Later, it was boiled by my senior brother, stewed and eaten. ”

“......”

Songguo was silent.

On the side, there was a loud questioning voice from a young boy who was snoring.

"You fart, how can you have such a big pot?"

Say that the boy imagines barrenness, he believes in such a big bird, say that he is rich, but he does not believe that there is such a big pot.

Le Chaotian turned his head to look at Lu Xiaosan, who was sitting up in shock from his dying illness, and said with a smile: "How do you know that there is not such a big pot?" ”

Lu Xiaosan said conclusively: "The hot pot we ate today, the big pot we specially wanted, is no more than three feet wide....."

The little boy felt that something was wrong when he said it, changed the topic, looked at Cao Weiying, and said seriously: "I think it's better for Xiao Huang to be called Le Chaotian." ”

The little boy in front of Le Chaotian actually didn't repent, he ate hot pot secretly, and after being discovered, he actually scolded himself for being a dog, sneered, and shook out a sword from his sleeve.

"Do you want to test if my sword is sharp?"

Lu Xiaosan didn't take anything of my sword, and it was not a disadvantage, facing Le Chaotian, who was holding the sword and sneering, he lowered his head very sincerely to admit his mistake.

"Uncle Shi, I was wrong."

Le Chaotian is just giving up.

The little boy muttered there, Le Chaotian, you are really stingy, don't you just secretly eat a hot pot, and you still have to use a sword to scare me.

The grass is a firefly, but it is on the side, washing the grievances for Le Chaotian.

"It's not that your uncle is scaring you, it's that you're scaring your uncle."

Lu Xiaosan was stunned for a moment, naturally he didn't understand what Cao Weiying said.

The pine cone looked thoughtful.

When Fang Cai Le Chaotian appeared under the twilight of the day, he seemed to be relieved when he saw the scene here. The little squirrel turned his head to look at Le Chaotian's robe, probably not the meaning of the sea breeze.

It is the meaning of the mountains and seas of this Taoist.

The little squirrel stopped eating the pastry, looked at Le Chaotian with some hesitation and said, "Uncle Shi thinks we were arrested?" ”

Le Chaotian didn't answer, just sat there quietly, looked at Lu Xiaosan and said, "Next time you sneak away like this, you will return to the Liuyun Mountain Range.... Let's go over there. ”

Lu Xiaosan was actually a little aggrieved, although Le Chaotian's words were very calm, but the meaning of a sentence was naturally more than just a tone.

The boy got up from the grass and ran to the stream and sat down with the dog.

Le Chaotian didn't continue to fight with Lu Xiaosan.

In fact, in the past, not to mention that Lu Xiaosan liked to run around, but Le Chaotian himself also liked to run around.

It's just that after leaving the Liuyun Sword Sect, this Daoist has never been separated from Lu Xiaosan.

The story of the world, of course, is here and there.

This Taoist, who found that Lu Xiaosan and Songguo suddenly disappeared on the island of the White Moon Mirror, and thus stirred up a mountain and sea rhyme, gradually calmed down, and motioned Songguo to go to Lu Xiaosan to play, and after the little squirrel left, Le Chaotian looked at the twilight of Gao Tian quietly, and said slowly: "Not long ago, Chaotian heard the sword wind in the world moving slightly......

The Taoist was silent for a while, and then looked at the young man in green clothes on the side.

"I wonder if it's the meaning that the seniors will wake up and not wake up?"

Cao Weiying just smiled slightly and said: "Whether the eyes move, or the wind moves, all future things naturally cannot be said." ”

Le Chaotian didn't say any more, quietly looking at Lu Xiaosan who was sitting with the dog in the twilight, and the pine cone who was whispering to him on the side.

After a long time, this young Taoist said in a soft tone: "Since the goddess has come to the world, then maybe it will be sooner or later." ”

Cao Weiying said calmly, "Yes." ”

Le Chaotian looked at the grass for a long time, and then handed over the butterfly love flower that he had shaken out of his sleeve in the twilight.

"Do seniors need a sword?"

That kind of sword is actually not a good sword, it is a sword embryo that Wu Dalong hurriedly built when Le Chaotian entered the mountain, the sword body is not straight enough, the sword body is not hard enough, and the sword blade is not sharp enough.

Even if the sword in the heart is outside the gate, it is probably still not enough to temper such a sword well.

Of course, Le Chaotian didn't think that Cao Weiyi would really need a sword, but as a junior in the world, he just did his best.

It's just that to the surprise of this Taoist, the young man in green clothes put down the wine gourd, took the sword from his hand, and then said with a slight smile: "Naturally." ”

It was Le Chaotian, who subconsciously opened his eyes wide, and he didn't react for a long time.

It took a long time for the incredible gaze in this Taoist's eyes to be replaced by a color of enlightenment.

Le Chaotian stood up and stood in this meadow where the grass blades were flying and the twilight was drooping - the place where the grass appeared as a firefly was naturally a very beautiful place in the world.

The Taoist bowed his head seriously.

"The senior's move made the younger generation panic."

Le Chaotian naturally understood what it meant for Cao Weiying to take over his sword.

Cao Weiying just laughed softly and said: "The sword in your heart has traveled 80,000 miles in the world, although you are a person from the Daomen, but you may not have the posture of cultivating the sword. ”

The young man in green clothes pulled out the long sword scrawled with the words "butterfly love flower", looked at it for a while, and continued: "It is natural to sharpen the sword for you. ”

Le Chaotian said softly: "So the seniors think I'm right?" ”

Cao Weiying smiled and said: "Whether it's right or wrong, I don't evaluate, but I really like you as a Taoist with love in your eyes." ”

Le Chaotian gradually had a lot of smiles on his face, and he didn't say anything, just saluted respectfully.

Cao Wei Hotaru tied Le Chaotian's sword around his waist, stood up, and drank with his sword.

When he drank to his heart's content, the young man pointed to the world with a wine gourd and said with a smile: "Of course the world is very good." ”

Le Chaotian stood aside, his eyes seemed to be a little puzzled why Cao Weiying suddenly said such a sentence, thought seriously for a long time, and then said softly: "This seems to be more like an answer, or a supplement to a certain sentence." ”

Grass walked leisurely with her head bowed and said, "Yes." Many years ago, there was a saint in your Taoist sect who died on the bank of a stream in the East China Sea. ”

The young man in green clothes didn't say much, but gradually walked away.

"At that time, he was full of nostalgia, full of sighs, and full of reluctance."

Cao Weiying turned around in the twilight, looked at Le Chaotian, and smiled slightly.

"I'm much luckier than him, I've seen it for a thousand years, and after a thousand years, it's a different world."

Le Chaotian smiled softly and said, "If I can be as lucky as my predecessors, it may really be a great thing in the world." ”

The grass smiled and said nothing, and its figure gradually turned into a very distant point in the twilight.

.......

Songguo was very curious to look at Lu Xiaosan, who was sitting there not like he was sulking, but he was alone and melancholy.

After a long time, the little squirrel whispered, "Do you also hear the sound of grass for the firefly seniors?" ”

Lu Xiaosan held the little earth dog and said softly: "Do you really think that I, Lu Xiaojian Immortal, am a fool?" ”

Lu Xiaosan is certainly not a fool.

It's just that sometimes others don't tell some things through, and naturally there is no need to say it yourself.

However, Lu Xiaosan is still Lu Xiaosan after all, and he is a sword fairy when he opens his mouth, like a dog who can't change his.

Lu Xiaosan didn't know what he thought, and looked at the little earth dog worriedly.

"Grass is fireflies, grass is fireflies, do you eat?"

The little earth dog instantly bared his teeth and bit Lu Xiaosan's arm in one bite.

The little boy jumped up directly in pain, and scolded at the little earth dog who jumped into the grass and hid.

"His grandmother's, if she bites, she will definitely eat, stay away from me in the future."

Songguo remembered that the little boy was still rubbing and rubbing with the little earth dog, and instantly lost his appetite, put away those pastries, put them on his knees, and looked back at the uncle who had been sitting alone in the meadow for a long time.

It's been a long time since Cao Weiying left - this young man probably really just sent a dog to Lu Xiaosan.

It's just that Songguo was a little curious, and after Fang Cai Le opened himself, he said something to the sword immortal senior.

It's just that Songguo didn't ask.

If Le Chaotian wants to say something, he will naturally say it.

It's just that the uncle looks a little melancholy.

Probably.

Songguo turned his head and looked up at the sword lights that occasionally faded away.

Probably the story of the world is really worrying.

The evening in the world is getting stronger.

The Taoist who had given away his sword sat there for a long time before he finally stood up, looked at the two who were in a daze at Qingxi and said, "Let's go too." ”

Lu Xiaosan didn't get angry with Le Chaotian anymore, looked at Le Chaotian and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Le Chaotian said with a sigh: "It's a little cold at night by the sea, let's go have a hot pot first." ”

Lu Xiaosan's face was a little bitter.

"Uncle Shi, can you eat some steamed buns tonight?"

Le Chaotian raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xiaosan, who was very sincere and touched his stomach that had probably eaten too much and had not yet digested.

"I ate too much in the afternoon, I can't eat it now, why don't we eat hot pot tomorrow."

The little boy's natural words almost made Le Chaotian laugh angrily, and he subconsciously wanted to touch the sword on his sleeve.

It was only after touching the void that I remembered that the sword had been lent to the grass for fireflies.

Le Chaotian had no choice but to let go of the idea of scaring Lu Xiaosan, and turned around and walked towards Qingjiao City.

"Then I don't care, I'm happy to eat hot pot, and no one in the world can stop it."

Lu Xiaosan sighed wistfully, and followed with a look of chagrin with the gourd - I knew it earlier......

I knew that Le Chaotian was going to eat hot pot too, so I should have come to eat it earlier, so that I could eat two hot pots a day.

Songguo looked at Lu Xiaosan's annoyed look, but couldn't help snickering, although she actually couldn't eat it, but seeing Lu Xiaosan's appearance like this, she was probably really happy.

Lu Xiaosan walked for a while before he remembered that he had almost forgotten the little earth dog here again.

The young man, who had already reached the path, turned back to the meadow.

The twilight of the world is coming to an end, and the little earth dog is standing quietly among the blades of grass, with his ears and little short legs, as if he is looking at something far away.

Lu Xiaosan tilted his head and looked at him for a long time, and then said softly: "Don't look at it, the grass is a firefly." ”

The little earth dog seemed to hear it, its ears moved, and it didn't seem to hear, it still stood there, and it took a long time before he suddenly turned around and fluttered in the meadow towards Lu Xiaosan.

......

When Le Chaotian stood at the door of the restaurant in Qingjiao City, he had to admit that he had indeed said something too early and too full.

The whole restaurant was quiet, except for a gurgling hot pot on the table in the middle of the lobby, and a Tsing Yi sword cultivator with a sword on his knees and a little blood on his white hair.

When Lu Xiaosan returned to the city, he told Le Chaotian that his gourd could no longer fly.

It wasn't until Le Chaotian saw the sword cultivator he had seen in the Liuyun Sword Sect, or when he saw the ancient sword on Chen Yunxi's knees, that he finally understood the reason why the sword intent gourd of grass for fireflies could no longer fly.

I also understood why there was no other diner in the restaurant.

Such a white-haired sword cultivator with a bloody color appeared here, and in this restaurant, those guests were naturally scared away.

Le Chaotian took Lu Xiaosan and Songguo to stand at the door for a long time, but Chen Yunxi, one of the three swords in the world, didn't seem to see them, just sat there quietly, sometimes picked up chopsticks, scalded a piece of beef in it, and dipped it in some sauce to eat.

Qingjiao City in the East China Sea at night, naturally it is not very noisy, but on the long street not far away, there are some noisy sounds.

Le Chaotian looked back a little strangely, but he also understood something.

In the distance, there were shopkeeper-like men and some sword corrections coming towards here.

It was probably that the shopkeeper was scared away when he saw his guests, and he was a little worried, so he went to the city to find some sword cultivators from the East China Sea Sword Sect to come and have a look.

The sword cultivation realm of those East China Sea Sword Sects is not bad, they are all around the beginning realm of the small path, after all, in such a land of sword cultivation, there is neither a human sword sect nor a Liuyun Sword Sect, and the good seedlings are naturally digested by themselves.

It's just that among the sword cultivators in the world, who can compare to this white-haired sword cultivator who has survived from the three swords of the previous generation?

When Le Chaotian was still thinking about it, those Donghai sword cultivators had already rushed over with the shopkeeper in righteous indignation.

The shopkeeper looked at Le Chaotian, who was hesitating at the door, probably thinking that he was also the one who was too frightened to go in by the white-haired and bloody sword cultivator who pressed the sword like a piano - although it seemed to be the case.

The shopkeeper said very sincerely: "Wait a while, the guest officer has a little thing in the store.....

Le Chaotian was also sincere: "No, no, no, I'm just passing by, you are busy, don't worry about me." ”

Lu Xiaosan was silent on the side, and then said for fear that the world would not be chaotic: "Uncle, didn't you still say that you want to eat hot pot?" ”

Le Chaotian: "......"

The white-haired sword cultivator in the shop turned his head and looked at the little boy quietly, his eyes fell on the reed behind Lu Xiaosan, and then looked at the Taoist on the side.

"Let's have a bite to eat?"

Le Chaotian said wistfully: "Okay." ”