Qingsong Daoren's master and apprentice are not fools in the end, although Mr. Ji didn't say anything clearly, but it is obvious enough whether these two brocade-robed people are mortals.

This era is not the fate of the previous life, there are not so many reliable means of transportation, a dozens of catties of heavy bighead carp from the Tongtian River is carried up the mountain alive, plus the face is not clear to see, how is it also a fairy among the gods.

Thanks to this big fish, the kitchen of Yunshanguan is as lively as chickens and dogs jumping from killing fish to steaming.

Thanks to the fact that the stove and pot are big enough, otherwise it would be a little difficult to cook the big fish head.

When it was time for dinner, in addition to greens, fruits and vegetables and some bacon, the main event was naturally all fish.

The wild ginger in the mountains, combined with the fresh sour cabbage purchased by the people under the mountain, plus the old peppercorns and a group of seasonings called dried spicy seeds, blends a fresh and salty fish head soup with a slight spicy.

A table of eight immortals was placed in the front yard of the hall, and in addition to the dishes in a circle, the most eye-catching thing was a large cauldron.

That's right, because there was no big enough bowl and they didn't want to spoil the integrity of the fish soup, the master and apprentice of Qingsong Daoren used a spare pot as a cooking utensil, put four suitable stones on it, and served it directly to the table.

This way of eating is relatively novel, and the seasoning is indeed okay, plus today's good mood bonus, the old dragon still doesn't feel how much, Longzi Yingfeng eats heartily, and feels that the cooking skills of Qingsong Dao people are indeed passable.

For the two dragons, this meal is actually just a taste, and it is impossible to eat full.

The food is home-cooked, and the wine is the local wine sent by Huang Xingye that day, which is not a rarity, but the atmosphere is better than the original Shuifu birthday banquet.

By the time you had had your fill of food and drink, it was already completely dark.

The father and son of the Ying family chatted until late in the Guanzhong Courtyard, mainly by Ji Yuan and Lao Long, a strange knowledge reserve in the previous life was placed there, plus the mood and perception of this life, everything can be said in a few words, a self-Taoism and experience there, what to say has its own opinions.

Ji Yuan couldn't help but ask what he didn't know but was interested in, such as the current situation of all walks of life in the Ten Directions, and listen to Lao Long's views on some things.

The old dragon will also ask what he wants to know in a spirit of curiosity, such as mentioning the sword mark on the edge of the Chunhui Mansion in Jizhou, and Ji Yuan also organized the language to say that the people in Yizhou flew the sword for thousands of miles to kill the demons and evils, although the words were simple, but they made Longzi and the two Taoists fascinated.

Of course, the topic sometimes flies around, for example, because Ji Yuan casually mentioned the fish for dinner, he turned to how to cook the essence of water like the silver trick, and the jumping out is also a little strong.

Ji Yuan chatted with interest, whether it was his own curiosity or some discussion topics, Lao Long could say a few words, since he came to this world, he rarely could talk so freely, and he felt that Lao Long was also in a similar state of mind.

What's even more rare is that the two of them have no scruples about minor matters, and they can see their true temperament in their hearts, and they can talk about whatever they want, and they can count the immortals or despise other dragon genera.

Later, from the stars, the sun and the moon to the growth of all things, from the wrong path of demons to the correct path, from the change of dynasty to the rise and fall of the family, talk about everything you want.

At this time, Ji Yuan is often blessed to the soul will recall one or two sentences of Huang Ting's moral words in his previous life, and blurt out his righteousness, and this day chatting more and more has a feeling of talking about the Tao.

The more he got to the back, even Long Zi Yingfeng didn't dare to interject casually, just listened carefully.

......

"Ahh Ho...... Sleepy, sleepy...... Mr. Ji, you talk, I want to go to sleep. ”

"Well, I'm ...... too"

The yawns of the two people put the conversation on hold.

Qi Xuan and Qi Wen can only understand a little bit of many things, most of them are in a fog, and they can sit with them with curiosity at first, but now they can't bear the sleepiness for a long time.

"Hey, don't go, don't go, it's good to listen, you two Taoists don't know what to do, do you know tonight's scene, how many high-ranking guys in the world can't ask for it. ”

Long Zi Yingfeng pulled Qingsong Dao and Qi Wen to prevent them from leaving, and the two yawning people had to ask for help, they were not fools, of course they could distinguish some of the strangeness of the content, but it was okay at first, and the more they listened to it later, the more their minds rose, and it would be really unbearable.

"Let them go to sleep, the two Dao Masters are not as strong as Your Highness. ”

Ji Yuan said so, Long Zi had no choice but to let go of his hand, and looked at Qi Xuan and Qi Wen with that kind of regret.

As soon as the two people left, Long Zi, who was looking forward to continuing to listen, found that his father and Uncle Ji didn't say anything.

The old dragon slowly stood up and arched his hand at Ji Yuan.

"Mr. Tong Ji talked all night, and the old man benefited a lot!"

Ji Yuan also got up and returned the salute very solemnly.

"Each other, Ji has also gained a lot. ”

The dragon was slightly stunned, looking at the oriental color, although it was still gray, but he felt that the dawn was coming, and it turned out that the night had passed unconsciously.

At this moment, Lao Long and Ji Yuan have left the table.

"It's almost time, it's time to say goodbye, and the next time I brew ambergris, I will be the first to come to Mr. Ji to drink together. ”

"Well, next time I will go to the garden shop to buy some long-aged Qianrichun, so that the old gentleman can taste it. ”

"It's a deal!"

"It's a deal!"

The old dragon smiled and looked at the dragon who was still in front of the table.

"What are you doing in a daze, let's go!"

"Oh, ah, Dad, why are you in such a hurry to leave, Tongtian Jiang has a sister, and you are not the god of Jiang. ”

The old dragon shook his head, and ordered him to catch the dragon and fly away, leaving his son to be cheeky and begging for help.

Ji Yuan watched the dragon shadow fly away, and he was in a very comfortable mood, and after chatting this night, the old dragon said that he had benefited a lot, and it was even more so that he counted someone.

I'm going to see the sunrise, but there's one more thing before that.

Ji Yuan jumped lightly, stepped out of the cloud mountain view like a fluttering flot, and landed straight in front of a bush by the kitchen outside the view, bent down and reached under the bush to grope and grope, and took out two small things with gray fur.

It was two minks with old wounds that had not healed, and they would have fallen asleep.

"Tut-tut, you two are also lucky, but if you are eaten by bobcats and beasts in this coma, it will be too miserable, let's sleep in another place." ”

got up again and jumped into the Yunshan Temple, Ji Yuan shook his soft strength, threw the two small minks into the Taoist temple kitchen ~ at once, threw them under the firewood pile, and walked on the clouds to the Yunshan Sun Peak.

When the world is white, the sun rises above the sea of clouds, the power of the sun attracts the heart fire, the heart fire leads to the stomach soil, the stomach soil gives birth to lung gold, the lung gold metamorphoses kidney water, the kidney water moistens the liver wood, and the five elements reciprocate endlessly.

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Ji Yuan consciously practiced diligently, and practiced in the cloud mountain to realize the magic of the magic, sometimes in the Yanxia Peak, sometimes in the Sun Viewing Peak, and sometimes in other peaks.

Sometimes in the early morning, the sea of clouds rises, the white mist rises, and sometimes in the evening, I realize the yin and yang potential changes at the moment when the sun is balanced.

When no one disturbs and has distracting thoughts, it often takes several days to try an idea of using the breeze to convey the gods, and even Ji Yuan will step on the clouds to chase a breeze like a child, wanting to reproduce the essence of the gods.

And constantly trying to draw out the true fire of samadhi is not something that happens overnight.

Ji Yuan will spend a small part of the time in Yunshan to watch sleep, and most of the time he sits directly in the mountains, not because he doesn't want to sleep in bed, but because he realizes the mystery of the magic and is easy to forget the time, and he really "forgets to sleep and eat".

Sometimes if you are not careful, time is actually a ten-ten-year jump, and a year and a half have passed in a flash, and Ji Yuan has to sigh: "There is no time in the mountains." ”

During this period, there were also trivial matters such as Huang Xingye's visit to Yunshan Temple again, but they had nothing to do with fate.

As a party to the evil incident, Huang Xingye still has a lot of troubles, even if the matter of ghosts and gods is not specially told by the land lord, Huang Xingye does not plan to publicize it, but Chu Mingcai died in the Huang family The matter still has to give an explanation to the Changchuan Mansion, and at the same time, he also needs to deal with the affairs of the government.

Even if there are some troublesome things in the middle, on the whole, Huang Xingye is still stable, after all, his life is no longer in danger.

When everything was over, Huang Xingye once again brought people to visit Yunshan to thank him, even if he knew that it was not Qingsong Dao who went down the mountain with him, but after all, he asked for a savior from Yunshan, and the number of gifts could not be missing, and he made up his mind to give gifts to Yunshan every New Year's Day.

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The cicadas sound on the spring and summer solstice, and the golden wind rises from summer to autumn.

It is the autumn of the second year of the Qing Dynasty of Yunshan, far away in Ning'an County, Desheng Mansion, Jizhou, this year in the small pavilion of Ju'an, the jujube tree blooms again but does not bear fruit.

In fact, the jujube tree in Ju'an Xiaoge bloomed luxuriantly last year, but it produced very few fruits, Yin Qing climbed the tree idlely and counted I don't know how many times, and connected the fire jujube that was still left on the branches, and there were less than 100 fruits.

These jujube fruits are all big and red, which is very attractive, especially the earliest batch of fire dates that were left two years ago are as bright as fire, and sometimes Yin Qing will have the illusion that there is a glimmer of fire dates at night.

On this day, Yin Qing sat on the stone table of Ju'an Xiaoge and read a book, because under the big jujube tree, he felt that it was easier to concentrate and breathe more freely, and in this summer and autumn, there was always a weak breeze blowing under the jujube tree, which was very cool.

A copy of "Etiquette" has already been memorized, Yin Qing put down the book and looked up at the tempting dates on the jujube tree.

"Hey... It's been almost two years since you didn't let you pick a single grain, it's really stingy...... Daddy was a champion of three yuan and the first, but in the end he couldn't stay in the capital, and went to Wanzhou to be a prefect, my mother went to Wanzhou together, but I couldn't go, I went, who will clean the house and the small pavilion, who will take care of the jujube tree, you, I'm so hard, you can't give me a date to comfort me!"

Yin Qing said that the jujube tree just swayed with the breeze and did not react, just like an ordinary fruit tree.

"Hey...... I'm going to the academy in a while, and I can't come to see you every day, so I can only come back once a month a month, hey......"

With a sigh, Yin Qing quietly raised his head again, and the jujube tree was still swaying in the wind.

"Okay, you big jujube tree, hard-hearted, no, wooden head!"

Just as he was talking hatefully, when Yin Qing lowered his head, he suddenly found a touch of fiery red rushing in from the half-open courtyard door.

"Little fox!"

A sound of surprise popped out of Yin Qing's mouth, and before he could say the next word, he suddenly found that a fiery red jujube fell, right on the top of the fox's head.

"Knock~"

The red fox immediately jumped away in fright, holding his head and looking up, only to see another jujube enlarged in front of his eyes.

"Knock~"

"Woo......"

The fox rubbed his nose with his claws, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, there were three more "knock knock ......knocks" three times above his head.

Yin Qing looked at this scene dumbfounded, and pointed at the jujube tree with trembling fingers.

"You... You're eccentric! You're too eccentric!"