I haven't been in Chiba for a long time, but I still know that Qingtian Peak belongs to the head of the family. I was about to ask a few more questions, but Yun Zhong walked away without saying a word.

The next morning, as I was enjoying the warmth of the first rays of sunlight through the window, an uninvited guest came to disturb my peace. Zhou Hong came to the Qingtian Peak Flying Heaven Pavilion, Yunzhong's independent courtyard, of course, there is one more me living now.

"Uncle Yun, Qingyun Peak Zhou Hong greets. "At first, I heard Zhou Hong's voice and thought it was an auditory hallucination, and then I thought, is he in the wrong place, where did he come from?

I hid at the gate and secretly looked out, and sure enough, it was Zhou Hong. He was standing at the foot of several steps, waiting patiently. I cautiously stepped back, ran outside Yunzhong's room, and knocked lightly on the door.

No one answered. At this time, Zhou Hong's call came from outside. Even if I don't remember the friendship I had with him when I was a child, he was my cheap master for a few days, and I felt that I had to inform him that there was no one here.

"The cloud is not there. I walked out and said weakly. When Zhou Hong saw me, he seemed to be expected, "Uncle Shi said that you want to stay in Qingtian Peak, and it is true." I'm here to tell you that from now on we are no longer masters and apprentices. He was indifferent, and looked at me deeply, "Bai Hua, you are so self-conscious." ”

I didn't think of him as a serious master in my heart, and I left him behind after seeing Yun Chong enter this Flying Heaven Pavilion. So I don't care if this master is not a master or an apprentice. It's just that I didn't expect this short-term master-apprentice relationship to be so valued by him, otherwise he wouldn't be a little cold at this moment. Thinking of how well he treated me on weekdays, and thinking of the friendship with him when he was a child, I felt a little unbearable. Looking at Zhou Hong's distant back, I couldn't help blurting out the name I called when I was a child, "Brother Zhou Hong." ”

Zhou Hong's departing figure was slightly sluggish, but he didn't look back in the end. I watched him disappear under the cloud peak, and from now on, I am afraid that there will be no more entanglement between me and him, just like Qingzhou in the past, which can no longer make ripples in my heart. Thinking like this, I suddenly felt a very painful pain in my heart, and a coldness spread and made me unable to breathe. A pair of big hands held me in time, and I heard Yun Chong's disapproving mockery, "It's not life and death, what's so sad." ”

Nothing to be sad about. I just suddenly had chills, so cold that I couldn't help myself. The appearance of Yunzhong was like a piece of driftwood, and the only thought I had left was to hug him tightly so that it would be warmer.

Yun Zhong stroked my back one by one, and the heat from his palm slowly melted away my coldness. "What's wrong with you!" "When I regained my strength, Yun Zhong pushed me away, disgusted. I know the cause of this disease. Originally, I was in good spirits these days, but I never thought it would happen so suddenly. Yun Zhong was still waiting for me to explain a thing or two, but I really didn't know what to say. In addition, there is still some coldness on my body, I am afraid that it will be even worse if I have another seizure, and I can't care about the clouds at the moment, so I go to the house. After entering the house, he took Linglong's fairy fruit, and felt better after a moment of pranayama. It's just that I was very tired, so I simply leaned over and rested on the head of the bed.

I thought it would be good to take a break, but I fell asleep. When I woke up, I felt a sore back, and it was dark outside, and it was almost night when I pushed the door out. I've seen Zhou Hong since the morning, and now I'm hungry all day long. The Flying Pavilion has its own small kitchen, and I estimated that there was some food there, so I went there to find food.

Speaking of eating, I thought at first that Yun Zhong was also a good player, after all, when I first woke up, I saw that he had a dazzling array of clothes and food. Later, I found out that Yun Chong had no desire and was a complete immortal cultivator. He was inattentive to these things outside his body, but he was used to doing so, and he was not surprised. It is also not stained on the way to food, and I think it has already opened up the valley. And because I have been suffering since I was a child, I went to Lingxu Mountain with my master, and the mountains are full of sweet melons and fruits, chickens and porpoises are fat, and the master is not restrained, so I have a gluttony problem. Not only is I gluttonous, but I also have a great love for the treasures of this world. If I say that I have no heart, so I am insatiable, there is some truth. But after all, I still feel that although I am an immortal, I am still a human being in the world, so why bother to get rid of this worldly state.

Without further ado, I was heading to the kitchenette. Because although Yunzhong doesn't use it himself, he prepares good food and drink for me every day, sometimes he brings it to me, sometimes in the small kitchen, and I go to pick it up. When I got closer, I saw a bright light in the house, and there was probably a figure. I gently pushed open the door and looked, and it was Yun Chong sitting inside, pouring himself a drink. I stood in the doorway, stunned to go in. Yun Chong complained first, "The people who sell wine under the mountain say that the spirits are intoxicating, which is a lie. ”

I guess he must have something on his mind and wanted to get drunk. It's just that this mortal spirit, if you want to get drunk and cultivate immortals, I'm afraid it's not easy. It's rare that he's so interested today, and I don't hide it. I took out a glass of wine from the Qiankun bag, which was brewed by my master Lingxu Daoren, and I secretly brought it out before going down the mountain. The wine brewed by the master is fragrant and clear, mild in the mouth, and has great stamina, and it is afraid that it can be intoxicating without two glasses.

"Drink this, and make sure you're drunk. I handed the wine cup to Yun Chong, and when I saw that there were three or four snacks on the table, I sat down to enjoy them. Yun poured a glass, and the wine was fragrant. I glanced at it and saw that there was an empty cup on the table, so I secretly poured myself a glass. I ate the dim sum, took a sip, and felt that the mouth was full of fragrance, and this familiar taste seemed to bring me back to Lingxu Mountain all of a sudden.

It's been nearly half a year since I went down the mountain, and when I left, it was not yet spring, and it was still a depression in winter. Now it should be lush flowers and leaves, autumn fruits will bear fruit, and the master and his old man have scourged the little elves in the mountains to pick tea and draw water for him. I thought to myself, and if I didn't pay attention, Yun Zhong had already drunk himself in the compartment, and reached out and pushed me, "Good wine, come again!"

I shook the flask, and there wasn't a drop left. Looking at Yun Zhong again, there is still the calm and indifference on his face, his face is slightly red, and his eyes are confused. I knew he was drunk, and I didn't want to talk to him on weekdays, but now is a good opportunity.

I poured him a full glass of his own wine, "Come, keep drinking." Yun Zhong obediently took a sip and muttered "unpleasant". I leaned in and asked him, "Who are you?" Yun Zhong put down the wine glass, pointed at me and smiled, "You don't even know who I am!" I was waiting for him to continue, but he pointed at me and asked, "Bai Hua, who are you? Why did you come to me Chiba? Do you know, you always appear in front of me. I see you when I'm hurt, I'll still see you when I'm hurt, I see you when I'm walking, I see you when I'm meditating, and I see you even when I go out for a walk. And you'll be like this, and you'll be like that. What kind of tricks did you give me!"

Yun Chongguo was drunk, and reached out to pinch my face, as if he was going to tear off my skin, "Which one is the real you? Why do I always think about you? Just thinking about you is bad enough, and you are still in front of me! What do you want to do? What should I do with you? What should I do with you?"

It turns out that Yun Zhong can also say so many things in one breath! I don't have time to digest it! He said that he thinks about me? Is it Qingzhou who has been thinking about me since then? What does this mean, did something happen at that time that I didn't know?

"You, you tell me clearly, do you see?" I couldn't help but think back to the innkeeper's words that it was a girl who had lived in the beginning. Yun Chong touched my face like a thief, "I know, only I know!" Yun Chong suddenly hugged me and whispered in my ear, "Hua'er, I like you." ”

When Yun Zhong said this, I felt a warmth in my chest, spreading to all my limbs. And I'm almost certain that when I was in Qingzhou, he saw me for real.

I couldn't annoy him, but I felt happy. The warmth on my body made my cheeks hot, and the faint aroma of wine on Yunzhong's body made me a little intoxicated.

"Yunzhong, are you telling the truth?" I asked him stupidly, waiting for him to say something more moving. However, what was waiting for him was a sinking shoulder, and Yun Zhong fell asleep with his head tilted.

I propped the cloud back into my chair. Looking closely at his eyebrows and eyes, he is really handsome. I gently stroked his slightly hot cheeks, and his lips still lingered with the warmth of wine. I couldn't help but crept closer, and a dragonfly touched the corner of his lips like water. My cheeks were crimson with shame, but luckily he hadn't woken up. I sat down at the table and watched him, letting sleepiness hit.

I seemed to hear someone calling me, and I turned away, and there was no one behind me. Pushing Yun Chong, he was still sleeping well, so I had to go out to see it alone. Strangely, there was a tree standing outside the house, and there were many small buds on the tree, which were slowly blooming at this moment, and there was a faint fragrance. The scent was familiar, but I couldn't remember it. The trees were full of small white flowers, and I was curious and anxious to get closer.

I walked for a moment, but the tree was still there, not a little closer. While I was troubled, I saw a man walking under a tree, leaning lightly against the tree, and the white flowers of a tree covered his countenance, and he was dressed in white, as if he were in harmony with the tree. After a while, there was a faint flute sound, wisps, clear but not sad. I was fascinated by the sound, and my mind followed the sound of the flute, and I went to the flower.

"Why is this heart empty?" I asked in surprise when I saw the empty heart. No one answered me, and the man under the tree was still playing the flute. I was a little bored, so I wanted to go back to Yunzhong.

When I opened my eyes, the flowers and the sound of the flute were gone. It was dawn, and it turned out to be nothing more than a dream. The table had been cleaned up, and I was leaning back in my chair, and I didn't know where to go. It's funny and a little sweet to think of his ridiculous appearance last night.