Zhang Lizi really likes the boy named Daxue.

Come to think of it.

Since this little girl left Shanyue City, she probably hasn't met any normal people.

Chen Qingshan is a lazy wounded and sick, and it is said that the reputation is not very good.

Qingjiao has a cold face all day long - Zhang Lizi is not as talented as Le Chaotian, and she can't say anything about the warm and cold distant mountains, but she feels like a big rooster with bright feathers. In short, it's eye-catching, but it's not pleasing to anyone.

Don't mention what you encounter on the road, after all, it's a very dangerous thing.

As for the view, there is probably only the one named Gu Wenzhi who is better, but unfortunately that Taoist doesn't like them very much, besides, Gu Wenzhi is a young Taoist no matter how much he is.

That's also a person from the uncle's generation, and it is said that the realm is still very high, and the green pepper can't win.

Daxue's age is just right, and his temperament is relatively gentle, and he does not have the bad habits of people who view mountains and rivers, and he is very diligent, when Zhang Lizi walks around the mountains every day, he can always see this young man combing his hair upright, holding a broom as big as a person, sweeping the leaves in the mountains.

Probably in the eyes of the little girl in Shanyue City, everyone else is a bewitching slut, so he is quiet and fresh.

Maybe it's also because I always want to go to play with the young Daxue, Zhang Lizi has forgotten about the things in the west.

How the sword came from and how it went, this little girl didn't seem to know.

If it weren't for the fact that Qingjiao suddenly fell from a tree in the mountains with a sword in the early morning of the second day, with a body of dew, and told Zhang Lizi that she was going to the west to have a look, and not to run around during this time, probably Zhang Lizi would have forgotten why everyone in the temple had left.

But even so, Zhang Lizi didn't care about it, just sat by the stream and stayed in the morning according to the usual routine - at this time in the past, when Chen Qingshan hadn't left, she was always practicing seriously on such days.

Qingjiao held the sword and looked at Zhang Lizi silently for a long time.

"Do you remember what I said yesterday?"

Zhang Lizi didn't actually remember, but she still nodded seriously, just like last night's dream, when the little girl was roasting chicken and pounding garlic.

The red-clothed sword cultivator of the East China Sea didn't say anything in the end, and glanced at Zhang Lizi deeply, then turned around and turned into sword light and disappeared into the stream.

It was only at this time that Zhang Lizi seemed to come back to his senses, and glanced at the green pepper with envy.

Flying away.

Of course, it's something that makes people when they are young dream of jumping up and jumping up with joy.

But it's a pity that something is wrong with this cultivation world.

The higher the realm, the more I like to walk.

Zhang Lizi looked at the back of the sword cultivator stupidly, and it took a long time before he turned around, looking at the gurgling water in the stream, and the chickens in the cages placed by the kitchen behind the watch began to crow again.

The little girl swallowed her saliva, thinking that the chickens were not yet edible, sighed again, stood up against the grass by the stream, and went listlessly to release the chickens from the cage, and filled them with some rice, and circled around the chickens that were looking for insects in the grass to eat, and then scattered the rice, and said something in her mouth.

"If the rice hasn't been eaten when I come back, if I find one in the grass, I'll slaughter a chicken and eat it....."

Probably because of the expectation, Zhang Lizi's shrugging eyebrows became active again, looking at the chickens pecking at the rice on the grass with great anticipation, and also carefully noted down the position where he scattered the rice, and then clapped his hands and turned to the other end of the stream.

.......

The boy Daxue, or the boy Zhang Lizi, was still sweeping the ground on the mountain road with a broom as usual.

If it's a normal time, you probably don't need to sweep it every day.

It's just that the world is in autumn, as soon as the wind blows, the fallen leaves all over the mountain will fall down in a slump, layer by layer, yellow and red are staggered, a patch, so it is actually good-looking, but it seems that it is easy to give people a feeling of no one in the mountains, all kinds of decay.

The boy swept and swept, but he also started to stand on the side of the road with a broom, stepping on piles of leaves, looking at the sky a little distractedly.

Originally, the young Taoist didn't pay much attention to the departure of the uncles in the view.

Only after seeing that sword yesterday.

The heavy snow fell silent.

Why is there such a sword in the world, passing through the world and heading towards the west?

Does that have anything to do with the fact that the uncles went to the west?

The young man lowered his head and looked at the places above the mountain road that had not been swept, the fallen leaves were piled up, and the colors were naturally bright and bright, maybe some of the yellow leaves stained with dew would show a yellow-brown hue, but in front of the colors that covered the stone steps, it was probably a little insignificant.

It's just that the young man looked at it for a long time, and he still saw a gloomy meaning from it.

So he sighed, clenched the broom in his hand, threw away distractions, and swept towards the mountain in earnest.

When Zhang Lizi came over, the boy had already swept halfway up the mountain.

The little girl from Shanyue City looked at the young man's great achievements in amazement.

"When did Senior Brother Li get up?"

Although Daxue was a little helpless, he still said seriously: "It's about the time of Yinmao." ”

"What are you doing getting up so early? At that time, you started sweeping the floor? ”

"No, I practiced for an hour before I came out."

Zhang Lizi said thoughtfully: "Then you are really diligent." ”

Daxue stopped there with a broom, looked at the road leading to the top of the mountain, and said softly: "Because my talent doesn't seem to be very good, I heard that when I was picked up and returned to the temple, some uncles disagreed." ”

"Then your master forcibly kept you against public opinion?"

Daxue was silent for a while, and said softly: "No, although the master also persevered, it didn't have much effect, and in the end, it was the master who opened his mouth." ”

Zhang Lizi said curiously: "Is it the uncle on the top of the mountain who always likes to sit on the steps and drink medicine in a daze?" ”

When the little girl in Shanyue City was wandering around, she had indeed seen the old Taoist surnamed Bai.

Daxue shook his head and said, "No, it's another viewer, you should have heard his name, it's called Li Shanhe, he is the real viewer of the mountain and river view." ”

Zhang Lizi was stunned, and then said thoughtfully: "Is that the worst Li Shanhe in the world?" ”

Daxue was silent for a long time and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't argue anything, just said softly: "Yes." ”

I guessed that this matter was a bit complicated and difficult to explain, but the two of them suddenly quieted down very tacitly, standing on the mountain road and staring wide-eyed.

After a long time, Zhang Lizi turned his head a little red.

Daxue lowered his head calmly, and began to sweep the ground again with a big broom.

Zhang Lizi silently followed behind the young Daxue, sometimes helping him pick up some missing leaves to the side of the road, and sometimes as if he was convulsive, he kicked the pile of fallen leaves on the side of the road into a mess.

Daxue didn't say anything, just silently turned around with a broom and swept the leaves back.

All the way to the top of the mountain.

The snow swept very slowly, and the autumn morning breeze was cool, but there was no sweat, and the boy just held the broom and stood on the last step of relief.

When I turned around, I saw that the mountain was full of fallen leaves, and it was clean on the stone steps that led to the top of the mountain in the forest.

This is a symbol that there are still people in the view.

Clean is a powerful and vibrant word.

Daxue thought very seriously.

Zhang Lizi also stood there and watched carefully.

Of course, there is more than one teenager in the view.

This was discovered when Zhang Lizi stood here and looked at those mountains, forests, and Taoist temples.

In the many Taoist temples scattered at the end of the road in the mountains, you can sometimes see some young Taoists of the same age combing their green Taoist hair, holding Taoist classics, sitting in the forest and practicing.

It's weird.

Zhang Lizi tilted her head and thought thoughtfully.

Why didn't you find it before?

Zhang Lizi thought for a long time, didn't figure it out, turned his head, and looked at the big snow standing there with a broom as big as a teenager, but suddenly remembered another question.

"There should be a lot of senior brothers in the view, why are you always sweeping the floor?"

Zhang Lizi said that she had a sense of wanting to give the young man a grievance - probably she had forgotten that she had not yet entered the Tao.

Daxue said sincerely: "Because my talent is not very good, and I ......"

It's a pity that the young man's words were not finished before he was interrupted by Zhang Lizi.

"No matter what, I can't always let you sweep the floor, isn't this bullying honest people?"

Daxue was silent for a while, and said, "And I am the senior brother of this generation of mountains and rivers." ”

Zhang Lizi was stunned, looking at the heavy snow, but remembered what he said earlier, he was picked up and brought back to the view when he was very young.

If you look at it this way, Daxue seems to be the elder brother of this generation of mountains and rivers.

Senior Brother Guanzong?

What's that called, Li Shi or Li Shi?

Zhang Lizi realized that he was thinking a little far, pulled back his thoughts, frowned, and said, "Senior brother..... Any explanation? ”

Daxue was also stunned by the question, and sat there with a broom, thinking very seriously about why he would say such a thing for granted.

What do the words "senior brother" mean?

The boy thought with a frown.

Zhang Lizi thought to himself that he was still bullying people, so he quickly bought melon seeds for Zhang Lizi.

It's just that at this time, the young Taoist on the side suddenly stood up and listened to the wind in the mountains.

Of course, the young man did not become enlightened.

It's just that the ears of the world have the right to listen to all the sounds of the world.

Zhang Lizi was startled, but at this moment, he remembered that the uncles and uncles in the view were gone, and looked at Daxue and asked seriously: "What's wrong, Senior Brother Lizi?" ”

After a long time, the young Taoist said worriedly, "Were those chickens still there when you came out?" ”

Zhang Lizi was stunned, probably not expecting him to ask such a question.

"Yes, because I was worried that there would be no insects to eat in the autumn, I also specially fed them rice."

"I heard the rooster crow."

Zhang Lizi instantly became nervous.

"No one is going to steal our chickens."

Daxue turned her head and glanced at the little girl in Shanyue City, and she wanted to speak a little, but in the end she didn't say it.

"Go back and see."

The young Taoist stood up, with a broom in one hand, and ran down the mountain road.

Zhang Lizi felt that when the robe flew up, the young Daxue was very much like a big bird.

.....

When Zhang Lizi and Daxue ran along the clear stream to the small view by the stream, they found that there was a Taoist standing there who didn't know where he came from.

Zhang Lizi stood there very nervously counting the chickens on the grass not far away, fortunately, those chickens were there, and they were heard by the heavy snow, probably just a person suddenly broke in and was frightened.

The little girl from Shanyue City checked other places again and found that there was nothing wrong, so she put her mind at ease, reached out and grabbed the cuffs of the Daoist robe of the heavy snow, and looked at the very strange Taoist very vigilantly.

Probably about to ask who he was, the young Daxue on the side took the first step and opened his mouth with some hesitation.

"Lee.... Teacher? ”

When Zhang Lizi heard this title, he was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes moved down, and then he saw such a line of Taoist words written on the Taoist robe.

So this is also a Taoist in the view?

Didn't they all go west?

How did he come back alone?

Is everyone else dead?

A large number of questions flashed through Zhang Lizi's mind for a moment.

The Taoist, who was standing there and didn't know what he was looking at, slowly turned around after hearing that uncle.

Zhang Lizi found out that this Taoist was very young, not much different from the Taoist named Gu Wenzhi.

It's just that it doesn't seem to be very good in his eyes - if you look closely, you can still faintly see some bloodshot imprints like sword marks in the depths of the Taoist's eyes.

"Heavy snow."

The image of the Taoist may not be very good, but when he looked back at the young man, he still showed some smiles, and his tone was very gentle.

This made Zhang Lizi's impression of him change in an instant.

Probably a pretty good guy.

It's just that the young Daxue's expression is extremely pale, and even his body trembles, as if he is very afraid of this Taoist.

Could it be that Daxue was bullied by him?

"When did Uncle Shi come back?"

Daxue took a long breath, looked a little better, stood there with a broom, and asked in a slightly hostile tone.

The young Taoist turned to face Qingxi, not caring about the young man's attitude, and still said calmly: "Just passing by, come back and have a look." ”

Heavy snow stood there in silence.

Zhang Lizi leaned into the young man's ear with some curiosity, lowered his voice and asked, "Who is he?" ”

The boy hadn't had time to answer Zhang Lizi's question.

The Taoist in the upper reaches of the stream had already opened his mouth.

"Li Shi, my name is Li Shi, I am your master's junior brother, you can call me uncle, Zhang Lizi."

The little girl in Shanyue City was stunned, and by this point she probably understood why Daxue's breathing was so dull.

Zhang Lizi probably didn't think about it, he was still thinking about the big disciple of Guanzong before, and it didn't take long for this Taoist to really return to Guanli.