After sleeping for three days and three nights, the flowing fire cloud woke up in the early morning sun, Zichen's air always circulated a natural aura, and he felt refreshed when he sucked lightly, and his body was much lighter.

Hanyue slept soundly on the table, taking care of Liuhuo Yunlone for days, making her feel a little tired, she still seemed to be unsteady in her sleep, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a trace of sweetness hanging from the corner of her mouth, Liuhuo Yunlone couldn't bear to alarm her, so she took off her coat and gently covered her body, revealing a warm smile.

Looking at each other by the railing, you can see the purple hall of the master from here, and the danfeng seems to be in the middle of the mountain, which is particularly dazzling in a dark green.

I vaguely remember that in my sleep, I burned Bai Lufeng, the red maple should have been my favorite thing, but I wanted to destroy it with my own hands? Why? The Drifting Fire and Silence tried hard to find the reason, trying to find a little clarity in the drift of the dream, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt confused.

Hanyue was shocked to see that his junior brother had disappeared in his dream, and when he opened his eyes, he looked at the place where the flowing fire cloud was lying on the couch, the person had disappeared, and a red coat slipped off his body, "This is the junior brother's, the junior brother is ......."

Hanyue took three steps and walked out of the room, only to find that the Flowing Fire Cloud was just standing quietly against the railing, and her eyes were looking at the Ziyao Hall of the Master.

"Senior brother...... You're awake......"

Flowing Fire Cloud Silence turned around, and the senior sister in front of her seemed to be thinner than before, looking more beautiful and moving, so she joked: "Whose woman is this, she is even more beautiful than my senior sister Hanyue." ”

Han Yue was shocked in her heart: "Could it be that the consciousness of the senior brother is not yet awake, didn't the master say that there is no disease that he can't cure among the six realms of the great god in the valley?" ”

"Senior brother...... You really don't recognize who I am? ”

Flowing Fire Cloud Silence pretended to look at it seriously, and then shook his head again, "This woman in the world who is more beautiful than my senior sister Hanyue, I'm afraid there is only Chang'e in the sky, are you the fairy who fell from the Moon Palace?" ”

"Senior Brother ......"

Seeing Hanyue's worried look, no one could bear to be bullied anymore, and Liuhuo Yunshan hurriedly changed his words and said: "Senior sister, I'm just joking with you, among the Six Realms, only I Hanyue Senior Sister is the best-looking, Chang'e is also a person, I am talking nonsense." ”

"Senior brother...... You finally woke up, Shizun and his old man are worried about death, come with me to the Ziyao Palace, so that his old man can rest assured. ”

"I ......"

"Senior brother, don't worry, the master personally promised that he would not expel you from the sect again."

"Shizun really forgave me?"

"Shizun only said that he would not expel you from Zichen, and he didn't say that he would forgive you, his old man has suffered a lot because of you these days, so the junior brother should go and ask him for his guilt."

"As long as the master keeps me in Zichen, it's fine."

In the Ziyao Palace, the Zichen Immortal was closing his eyes and concentrating, meditating in his heart about when the Octagon Enchantment in the Donglai Valley was laid out, the more he thought about it, the more vague he became, except for his master Mo Shenfeng, the other six great gods did not remember very clearly, at that time, his cultivation was not enough, but he just made up a number, and in the fairy world, he also left a not very loud name because of this Bafang Enchantment, when Mo Shenfeng ordered him to stay and guard Zichen and Donglai Valley, it was already three thousand years ago.

"Three thousand years ago...... What about 3,000 years ago? "Thinking about it, I thought of a man, a little girl, who when he was seven years old, who a wooden stick and ended up with his own father......

"I don't know where she is......"

Outside the Ziyao Palace, Cangling, who saw the Flowing Fire and Cloud Lonely, panicked, for fear that this kid's mind was not very clear, the fire last time was not completely burned, and this time it was going to burn under the nose of the master, so he walked towards the Flowing Fire Cloud Silence.

"Brother ...... Silence"

"Senior Brother Cangling, can the master be in the Ziyao Palace?"

It was rare to hear Liuhuo Yunshan call his senior brother so respectfully, Cangling was a little surprised, "What does the junior brother want to find the master?" ”

"I'm here to ask my master for my guilt, and I ask my brother to report it."

"This kid speaks clearly, his eyes are clear, he should be conscious." After judging it, Cangling nodded and smiled: "Senior brother, wait a minute, Shizun may be resting at the moment, I'll go in and take a look." ”

Flowing Fire Cloud Silence knelt down outside the Purple Obsidian Palace, quietly waiting for the arrival of the teacher's training, and was scolded countless times, Flowing Fire Cloud Silence decided that this time no matter what the master said, he would never return the favor.

"Master...... Senior Brother Yun Lin was kneeling outside. ”

"He's awake?" Hearing this, the Zichen Immortal wanted to rise up, but he immediately pressed it again, and only said lightly: "Then let him kneel." ”

"This ......"

"Just pass on my word."

"The disciple obeys."

Cangling walked out and told him the words of the Zichen Immortal as they were: "Senior Brother Yun Lone, Master said to let you kneel ......"

"Master doesn't even want to talk to me? In the past, no matter how much trouble he caused, Shizun always taught him a strict lesson and it would be fine, and it seems that this time Shizun was really angry. ”

Flowing Fire Cloud said in a low voice, "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Zichen Immortal still closed his eyes and concentrated, but what he planned this time was how to invite the great god in the Divine Wind Valley of Shushan, his master Mo Shenfeng, thinking that back then, he was the most disdainful disciple of Mo Shenfeng, and his talent was dull, mainly because it happened that the god met such a fatherless orphan and almost died of illness on the side of the road, and he couldn't see death without saving it.

"I Mo Shenfeng easily does not accept disciples, you have this opportunity and is also destined by God, but it is not easy for mortals to cultivate immortals, as a teacher, I don't expect you to have a day out of this Divine Wind Valley to be asked who you are a teacher from, I just hope that you have a good character, behave well, and don't cause trouble."

Thinking that now his disciple has made trouble and wants to disturb his old man, Zichen Immortal feels that his face is about to fall to the ground, and this son is not as bad as he was back then, but his temperament is not as good as his life, he adhered to the creed of diligence to make up for his clumsiness, so he has the glory of today's teacher, and has been a stupid bird for thousands of years, and finally becomes a soaring goshawk with plump wings.

In those hazy years, the days of the Zichen Immortals were basically raining every day and living in the mud, so that Mo Shenfeng felt uncomfortable if he didn't scold him for a day, and the word "master" also became a lingering shadow in his life and this life, so he always asked his disciples to call him Shizun, and he didn't want to hear the word master.

"I know Master's temper, I'm afraid it will be inevitable to scold me when I go to Kamikaze Valley, I haven't seen you for so many years, I'm afraid that the grudge is deep, if it breaks out, it will be overwhelming, for the safety of the Six Realms......" Zichen Immortal glanced at the person kneeling outside, "Let this kid go, make up for it." ”

Seeing that the sky was darkening, the Flowing Fire Cloud knelt silently for a whole day, but there was a slight snoring sound in the Ziyao Palace.

"Shizun's work and rest are really regular enough, every day when the sun sinks, his old man always has to sleep soundly for a while, as short as a stick of incense, if it is long, he has to wake up again the next day, I see that Senior Brother Yun Lonely has been kneeling for so long, and Senior Brother Mu Xin doesn't know when to wake up, Senior Brother Mu Xin, you go and get something to eat."

"Senior brother can't care about me yet, naturally someone cares about him, you see, isn't that Senior Sister Hanyue?"

Cangling didn't make a sound, and as if he hadn't seen it, he continued to stand guard outside the Ziyao Hall with a solemn appearance.

Hanyue gently put a delicate small box in her hand on the ground, opened the lid of the box and immediately overflowed with fragrance, and even Cangling's belly sang about the empty city plan, "It seems that my concentration is still not enough...... "Since I am hungry, I have to fill it with self-blame, but my thoughts wander in my head, and I have already followed the fragrance.

"Senior brother, eat something, it's all your favorite food."

Flowing Fire Cloud Silence shook his head: "Senior sister, I'm not hungry, unless the master tells me to get up." ”

"The master only told you to kneel, and didn't tell you not to eat."

Mu Xin looked at it but was anxious: "That's it, it's a waste of such a delicious thing if you don't eat it......" Mu Xin was already salivating, and couldn't help but want to rush over and sweep the food away.

Only then did Han Yue notice that she had ignored the two senior brothers, so she brought a plate of pastries over, "The two senior brothers have worked hard, is the master still in the Ziyao Palace?" ”

"Thank you, Senior Sister Hanyue." Mu Xin took the pastry and whispered, "Shizun is sleeping now, I don't know when I will wake up......

Seeing that the Flowing Fire Cloud Silence didn't eat, Hanyue couldn't do anything, she knew that once the Flowing Fire Cloud Silence decided, there was absolutely no room for a turnaround, and it seemed that she could only wait for the master to wake up.

"Is there any way to make Shizun wake up early?" Han Yue pondered, "Maybe Uncle Shi can help." ”

The breeze floats, the bright moon is in the sky, illuminating the eaves and shadows, and a wisp of fragrance suddenly flutters in the wind, this fragrance seems to have a soul in general, the goal is clear, only to one direction, that is the Ziyao Palace, the originally sleeping person was pulled back from the dream by this terrifying incense, Zichen Immortal took a deep breath greedily, "Good wine......"

After waking up, Zichen Immortal Fang Jue was deceived, such a good wine must have been done by his junior brother Lin Yuxi, and he wanted to become a brother with him because he made a good wine, but later found out that this good wine was never made for him, and only on the day of the Double Ninth Festival every year can he get rain and dew and drink the wine he made.

"Well, he's already awake anyway, is this kid really ready to change his mind? If it had been changed before, he would have managed to slip away a long time ago, maybe he really regretted it this time? ”

The Zichen Immortal finally spoke, and a voice came from the Ziyao Palace: "Come in." ”

The flowing fire clouds were as silent as the grace of the saints, and they were full of joy, and they quickly got up and went to the Ziyao Palace.

"Flowing Fire and Cloud Silence, the disaster you broke through this time is not small, because of you, the Bafang Enchantment has to be resealed in advance, and you have already received the punishment you deserve since you entered the Ziling Cold Abyss and suffered the pain of the water of the cold abyss, but this does not mean that the teacher's attitude towards this matter will not be to blame in the past, and the matter started because of you, you need to explain your actions."

Flowing Fire Cloud Silence knelt in front of the Zichen Immortal, he was puzzled that the Purple Chen Immortal did not split his head and cover his face this time, and his words seemed a little rusty, but what he said was extremely true, Flowing Fire Cloud Silence hurriedly nodded and said: "Please show the master, what should Yun Lonely do to make up for his mistakes." ”

"The eight-way enchantment needs eight immortals to give alms, among the eight immortals, the most powerful and appealing is the great god who lives in the Shenfeng Valley of Shushan, his name is Mo Shenfeng, he is my master, that is, your ancestor, you have to go to Shushan to invite him over, your ancestor's temper is quite eccentric, even your master I don't know what dislikes and preferences he has in life, you just take the opportunity to do it, because it is related to the well-being of the common people, he will inevitably come to set up the formation, but this process still needs to be had, and he arrived as soon as possible, If the matter is resolved as soon as possible, you will be relieved as soon as possible, so as not to cause accidents that will really cause disasters in the world. ”

"Yun Lin knows that Yun Lin will go to Shushan now to invite his ancestor to Zichen."

"Why be in a hurry, let's set off tomorrow."

Hearing this, Liuhuo Yunshan was happy in his heart: "It seems that the master still cares about me, and his anger seems to have subsided a little." ”

Liuhuo Yunyun got up and retreated, but caught a glimpse of a painting hanging in the master's room, and the portrait showed a beautiful woman who had never been seen before, sitting by the water with a smile on her face.

"Although I have entered the Ziyao Hall several times since I was a child, I have never noticed that there is still a picture of a beauty hanging in the Ziyao Hall of the master, is this the master's wife? Or is it the goddess of the dream of the master? ”

"What are you looking at? Those who practice should have a pure heart and few desires, and must not be confused by their red face, and no matter how beautiful the skin is, it will end up being a piece of soil. "Finding that Flowing Fire Cloud Silence's attention was focused on the painting, the Zichen Immortal had to guide him back to the right path.

"Then, why did the Master hang it on the wall?"

"To achieve that the beauty in the eyes is nothing, and the illusions in the brain are empty, that is the concentration."

"It's a good idea."

Zichen Immortal was speechless for a moment, and said for a while: "People who have no determination must not follow suit, it is easy to go mad." ”

"Yun Lin knew, Yun Lin retired first."

Thinking of the rising sun tomorrow, you can be as free as the wind, floating outside Zichen Mountain, and the gloomy clouds and mist will disappear without a trace.