Central South.

People always say that the days on the mountain are very leisurely, and they are very happy with the mountains and rivers every day.

Yang Xiaoyang looked at the leisurely clouds in the sky, not knowing what a leisurely day was like, but he knew what leisure was.

"Little lamb, aren't you bored lying here all day apart from cooking?" Xiao Di flew to the side of the easy chair and watched Yang Xiaoyang's head shake in front of him.

This easy chair was made by Yang Xiaoyang with all his heart, because he had nothing to do, so he had to lie down comfortably.

The morning sun is not blazing, and shining on the body can just drive away some of the morning cold.

Yang Xiaoyang put the straw hat on his head on his stomach, opened half of his eyes, and said helplessly: "It's boring, but I don't know what to do." ”

"Go talk to the birds. Seeing that the corners of Yang Xiaoyang's mouth twitched and didn't speak, Xiao Di continued: "Then let's find ants to play." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was silent for a moment, "I can't understand what they are saying." ”

"What does that matter? I don't understand?"

You don't understand, you keep talking so happily, and you talk to them every day? I think you understand! You are also idle!

Yang Xiaoyang felt that he didn't have the ability to ask and answer himself, and he also felt that he couldn't get happiness from it, so he didn't move.

Xiao Tu snorted and said angrily: "Then you keep lying here and don't move, don't cook!"

Yang Xiaoyang suddenly patted his head when he heard this, "That's right, didn't you say that you were going to find some servants?

"Huh?" Xiao Di was even more unhappy, "I'm going to hide in the box if there's someone else, don't." ”

Yang Xiaoyang thinks about it, and their lives don't have anything to take care of, because he doesn't move at all, except for cooking.

"How about a cook? Come while you're cooking, and let him go when you're done. ”

Xiao Tu swallowed her saliva and asked hesitantly, "Is the cook's food better than yours?"

"Let's go ask Duan Qing, the Guogong family must be better than me. ”

Xiao Di reluctantly agreed with a saliva in her face.

Yang Xiaoyang got up, and when he thought that he didn't even have to cook, he was very happy, and suddenly thought of a question.

"After all, this is a mountain, do you think the ancestor will agree?"

"Let's go ask Grandpa Zu? I haven't seen him for a long time, he's a poor old man. ”

Xiao Di, are you afraid of any misunderstanding about the earth immortals?

Yang Xiaoyang put on a straw hat and led Xiao Di to the patriarch's grass house, thinking about what the patriarch is doing now?

If you can know what the earth fairy usually does, can you also be an earth fairy?

Are you reading the Taoist Sutra or are you practicing the Jindan Method?

Yang Xiaoyang walked outside the patriarch's courtyard and saw the patriarch watering the tree.

Xiao Tu screamed and flew in, looking at the little sapling curiously.

"What is this?"

"Saplings. ”

Xiao Tu nodded abruptly, "Oh, I know, it's the little child of the tree." ”

"Yes. ”

Yang Xiaoyang approached, and before he could speak, the patriarch preemptively said, "No." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was stunned, "What's not good?"

"Don't look for a cook. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was just about to refute, but the patriarch said again: "If you want to eat something delicious, you can go down the mountain and buy it, and you will return it to the immortals, and you are not willing to take two steps, I have never seen you like this." ”

Yang Xiaoyang was naturally unconvinced, "You have never seen such a lazy person in your life for more than 500 years?"

The corner of the patriarch's mouth twitched, is this the point?

"It's just that you eat meat and spices in the mountains, and you can't find a cook. ”

Yang Xiaoyang was embarrassed now, "Didn't you confiscate me as an apprentice too?" I'm not from Zhongnan, so it's okay to eat some meat and spices, right?"

Xiao Di also hurriedly said: "Grandpa, I eat it all, and the lamb only eats a little bit occasionally." ”

Yang Xiaoyang knew that Xiao Di was speaking for himself, but why did he always feel that Xiao Di seemed to have a little resentment when he said that he had eaten it too?

"Oh, it's okay for Xiao Di to eat, don't give it to Xiao Yang in the future, it's for his good. ”

"Okay, grandfather. Xiao Di happily replied that she was very satisfied with being able to help Xiao Yang.

It's not because I can eat more meat!

Yang Xiaoyang rolled his eyes, the cook didn't find him, but he was cut off.

"Is there anything else to do? With a wave of his hand, the kettle in his hand disappeared.

"Hehe, it's okay. Yang Xiaoyang didn't have anything to do when he thought about it, and said with a smile: "Ancestor, I want to ask you something." ”

The patriarch shook his beard, glanced at him, and sat down on the stone bench.

Xiao Di didn't want to listen to their small talk, so Yang Xiaoyang put a straw hat on Xiao Di's head, let her fly to play, and told her to fly slowly.

"Ancestor, has the Jindan Law Chongxiao really practiced?"

"Nope. ”

"Why don't you practice?"

"I didn't let him practice, and he probably didn't want to practice either. ”

"Isn't it that the Jindan method requires less aura? Every Taoist priest has come again, won't there be more aura in the world?"

With a gesture of the patriarch's hand, a cup of tea appeared on the table, picked it up and took a sip, and chewed the tea inside, "Compared with the Qi Eating Method and the Thunder Method, the Jindan Method requires less spiritual energy but is very limited, and it can't make the world have one more immortal." ”

Yang Xiaoyang stared at the patriarch as he spoke, because every time the patriarch talked about the thinning of the aura, he was very low, but this time he didn't.

It took a lot of effort to rebuild the Dan Dao, but the patriarch's face didn't even show a little disappointment, which made Yang Xiaoyang very strange, so he had to attribute this to the good attitude of the immortals.

He just wanted to ask again, when he suddenly felt that the aura in front of him fluctuated, and then saw that ripples of water suddenly appeared in the air, and a yellow rune paper slowly appeared.

The rune paper floated in the air for a moment before spontaneously combusting, and then another letter appeared out of thin air and landed on the table.

Yang Xiaoyang was dumbfounded, and he didn't come back to his senses until the patriarch picked up the letter.

"What's that?"

"Fu, haven't you seen this?" the patriarch gave him a disdainful look.

How can you see a charm that can send letters?

Ignoring Yang Xiaoyang's eyes, the patriarch opened the letter and threw it on the table.

"Who sent it, and what did you write?" Yang Xiaoyang asked curiously.

"Lao Zhang helped Li Congwen send it, see it yourself. ”

Old Zhang, Zhang Tianshi, right?

Yang Xiaoyang thought of all kinds of talismans in Longhu Mountain, and thought about when he could go and ask for two.

When I opened the letter, there were some familiar words, although they were good-looking, they were not in accordance with the rules, and they were a little debauched.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl, but when he looked down, the smile on his face was gone.

After reading the letter, I found that the place where the letter was held by my hand had been wrinkled.

glanced at Xiao Di, who was flying around, closed the letter and put it back in the envelope, bowed his head and was silent for a long time, gritted his teeth again, took out the letter again and looked at it, his hand trembled slightly and crumpled the letter into a ball and put it into his arms.

He pulled a smile on his face, stood up and shouted to Xiao Di, "Xiao Di, go back! Today we will go down the mountain to eat delicious food!"

The patriarch raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Xiaoyang, "I asked you to go to the prison together, will you go?"

Yang Xiaoyang saw that Xiao Di hadn't come over yet, so he replied easily: "Yang Qi is self-inflicted, what's the matter with me?"