"What?" Meng Qi looked up below, her pot was the tea she had learned for the first time, and it was also the tea that had been boiled many times, and it was the most skilled and best tea.

Yang Fusang raised his head and finished his tea, then turned the cup back on the table. Sitting on the trunk of the tree, his feet kept shaking, and said, "Ah Qi, you will make tea in the future! ”

Meng Qi also tasted it himself, it was really good, he picked up the teacup again, just put it under his nose, but put down the teacup and turned away, leaving a pot of tea that was boiling. Yang Fusang flew down from the tree and landed where he was just now, sniffing the red plum of the white jade bottle on the table.

A gust of wind passed, the pine waves gusted, the red plum floated down a petal, fell on the table, the slender fingers tapped the petals, the plum blossom became a red mud teacup, lift the teapot on the stove next to it, pour it into the teacup, the tea fragrance blended into the plum fragrance. Yang Fusang picked up his teacup and said, "Since you're here, come out!"

A man dressed in blue appeared at the table, his eyes gloomy, like the moonlight under a pine forest tonight. His hand reached out to the table, picked up the teacup made of plum petals, and drank it. "San'er, I'm ......"

"The immortal family has recognized the wrong person. The Yangfu Sangti pot poured tea again, but the hand carrying the pot couldn't move, looking at the person opposite. The sword eyebrows above the starry eyes are straight, the moonlight shines on the handsome face, and the blue clothes are handsome.

"Sang'er, we grew up together, even if your Xianze is hidden, I will know it, Sang'er. The man in blue stared at Yang Fusang in white, let go of his hands, Yang Fusang got up and went to the tree next to her, her expression was a little panicked, in order to cover up, she turned her back on her back.

"The master of the Yun family is not in Moshang Immortal Township, what is the so-called matter here?" Yang Fusang lifted the wine jug in his hand again, and did not look back, only looking at the pine tree in front of him. She was in the main hall of the Yun family back then, and told the past one by one, although she forced the Feng family to kill the initiator, but her own Tong Niang also committed suicide, and she herself was persecuted by the seal, and was taken back to the clan to recuperate, and she didn't know what happened after that.

"Patriarch, there have been many injuries in the Tree Clan in the mortal world recently, I came to check, and I will report to the clan in a few days. The Yun family master saluted towards Yang Fusang. The Sangyang clan is in charge of the trees in the world and disperses them to the heads of the family, and now Yang Fusang is the patriarch of the Sangyang clan, and the head of the Yun family naturally wants to salute.

"In that case, you can go to the people. Yang Fusang turned and returned to his seat. This person once took her to many places, taught her a lot of magic, and they also found an excellent mountain, ready to go to that mountain in the future to sit and watch all things in the world and dogs, but they didn't want to, he married someone else, that was the bone in her heart.

The head of the Yun family turned around and followed, looking at the person sitting on it, the white clothes were out of the dust, dancing like an immortal, no, she was an immortal. She is also the person he has been pursuing for tens of thousands of years, and because of herself, she has suffered many sins. So he built a hut on Luoxia Mountain, where they were looking for together, and waited for her to return, and watched all things in heaven and earth with her, but what he was waiting for was a married her, but so what, he thought that the two of them had become a family, and there was no difficulty in walking together again, but she was concerned about her husband.

"Sang'er, we only have this ......" He thought that his relationship with Sang'er still had many years of friendship, but he didn't want Sang'er She proposed the identity of the head of the Yun family and the patriarch of the Sangyang clan, so directly clarifying their relationship.

I only know that women like men, love but can't, their hearts are entangled, men are free and easy, now, the head of the Yun family and the patriarch of the Sangyang clan are the opposite, women can take off, and men don't take off. Love is in the depths, it will not take off, if the love is in the bones, it is only engraved, there will be a moment of healing.

"Master Yun, if you have something to write to the clan, you have your own decision, if there is nothing to do, go ahead! Yang Fusang took back the teacup, transformed into his original appearance, flew to the tree just now, and slept with his hands on his pillow. They didn't have any results because of his return before, the only person in her heart was Ah Jin, and the others had nothing to do with her.

"Sang'er, Sang......" The head of the Yun family was under the tree, looking up at the white-clothed Que dance, and the demeanor under the moon was even more outstanding. Compared with back then, although she has added traces of time, she has more precipitation, and she is not like the little girl of the year. I heard that the patriarch of the Sangyang clan has two sons with the sun god Jun, and she is already a mother.

The wind passed, sending needles and waves, and also sending the sound of a string of chains.

"Sang'er, you see that I still need to go out, I have already caught all the evil ghosts in and around this forest, hey, who is this person?" Meng Qi appeared in this forest with seven evil ghosts in his hands.

"In Xia Mo, the cloud family is in the clouds. The head of the Yun family saluted Meng Qi.

Meng Qi looked at the man in front of him, then looked at Yang Fusang on the tree, pulled the chain, led the evil ghost to the middle, and after casting the spell, he said to the Yun family master next to him: "Oh! You've finished your tea, let's go!"

The Yun family master looked at the people on the tree and left gloomily.

In the pine forest under the moon, seven evil spirits stood side by side, and opposite them was a table with plum blossoms on the left and tea boiling on the right. The woman in black sat on the ground at the table, poured tea from a pot, looked up at the people on the tree and said, "Come down! ”

As soon as the words fell, Yang Fusang flew down from the tree, took a sip of tea with a teacup, looked at the person in front of him and said, "What don't you ask?"

"Actually, I should have thought of Sang'er's identity earlier, all the trees and grasses in the Six Realms are under the control of the Sangyang clan, and this patriarch is a woman who married the Sun God Monarch as the queen. The Sun God Monarch died thousands of years ago, and it is he that you are looking for! I never thought that it was rumored that the Sun God Monarch and his queen were extremely in love with each other, and they had been in love with each other since childhood. Meng Qi took a sip of tea and said to Yang Fusang, in terms of rank, Yang Fusang is a big cut, she doesn't dare to make a mistake.

Yang Fusang smiled, "This identity is just a name, you only treat me as an ordinary fairy." As for the person I told you about earlier, I met him when I was a child, and for some reason I thought it was just an experience arranged for me by God. ”

"What? I said he looked at him with affection, but it turned out to be something else. Haha, interesting, you and him, let's talk about it!" Meng Qi put his hands on the table and posed as if he was listening to a story.

Yang Fusang smiled, these tens of thousands of years ago are now going to be taken out and reminisced. took out the white jade pot on his waist, took a sip, and handed it to Meng Qi.

He, Yunwu, is her former brother Yunwu and the head of the Yun family in Moshang Immortal Township. At that time, she was less than 10,000 years old, and as Tong Niang had been migrating westward, she met a Yunwu who was 5,000 years older than her on the way. He took her to play all the way, learned magic together, gave her the most comfort, gave her a lot of warmth, and gave her a lot of hurt.

But those hard bones have been drowned in that pot of wine and all kinds of torture in the future.

"In this way, it was when you were a child, and it is difficult for you to say these things! Also, I won't tell you your identity, don't worry, my San'er patriarch is an immortal. Meng Qi finished drinking the wine and handed it to Yang Fusang, and Yang Fusang handed it to Meng Qi after drinking, and the two drank back and forth for a long time, telling the past of the two of them, the story was finished, and the wine was almost finished.

Outside the woods, black and white impermanence pulled many evil spirits to walk on the road, and the flowers in the forest floated out in spring.

"This wine fragrance is ......" Hei Wuchang put down the white spirit stick in his hand and stopped to sniff.

"It's Baihuachun. Bai Wuchang walked towards the forest.

Under the pine forest, one black and one white sat at the table, drinking wine.

"You guys, you're too much! Baihuachun!" After Hei Wuchang cast the spell, he snatched the wine jug in Meng Qi's hand, and was snatched by Bai Wuchang again, conjured up a wine glass, poured a glass and handed it to his brother.

"Yes, yes, Lao Tzu caught a ghost all night, drink this, it's very good. "After drinking the wine from the wine glass, the fatigue of the night was gone in an instant.

After drinking, I boiled tea again, and sat down to drink tea.

"Are you sure you want to put these things aside? Look at a few of us? The seven just now are ......" Yang Fusang held the teacup and pointed to the evil ghosts that were locked around him.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Sang'er ......" Hei Impermanence smiled evilly, looking at Yang Fusang.

"Old Black!" Xiao Bai, who had been drinking tea, threw the tea in his hand on the black impermanence's face. The freshly brewed tea was still hot, and it rushed straight to the face, and a piece of boiled tea spread out on the black and impermanent white face.

"Lao Bai, is it interesting?" Hei Wuchang pulled off the tea leaves on his face and smashed them at Bai Wuchang.

Meng Qi put down the teacup and shouted, "Can you two stop for a while?" His eyebrows stood sideways, looking at the two people who were making trouble, and at the same time he used his Qiankun bag to collect all the evil ghosts of today. Said to the other three: "Drink tea and admire the moon." ”

The three people of the underworld plus a person from the heavenly realm sat in the pine forest of the human world and talked about it. Among these six realms, the most beautiful is still a few human beings, the beauty of the heavenly realm is too beautiful and too cold, and the underworld and the demon realm are only black, light and dark. The scenery of the demon world is too charming, and there are very few people in the other world who go out, and very few people enter, so I naturally don't know what the scene is inside. In contrast, this world is the most beautiful place, there is snow in winter and rain in summer, and the wind and snow and the moon pass one by one, and the years go by like this.

Yang Fusang Xu saw Yunwu today, and the past things came to his mind again, and the Baihuachun he drank was a little brainy, and he said many, many words.

"This month is much smaller than the Heavenly Realm, and the people in this month, I, forget it, drink tea. Yang Fusang pointed to the moon in the sky and picked up the teacup to drink tea.

Hei Wuchang pointed at Yang Fusang and asked Meng Qi in a low voice, "Sang'er, what's wrong with her?"

Meng Qi, who was making tea, glanced at Yang Fusang and said, "She! I've met something sad! You guys, drink tea, let's go back at dawn! I've finally come out once, and you can sit with me." ”

Meng Qi pretended to be an old woman and served bowls of soup at the head of the bridge, day after day, not like black and white impermanence often came to the world to catch ghosts.

Back at Meng Pozhuang, Meng Qi pointed to the old woman standing at the soup stall at the door, and Yang Fusang realized that Meng Qi went out to serve soup in front of the soup stall in the form of Yisheng pretending to be her. "Anyone can serve this soup, as long as someone is there, just dress like Meng Po. ”

After saying this, Meng Qi pulled Yang Fusang into the courtyard and returned to the room to lie down. This trip to the mortal world consumed a lot of physical strength, and this evil ghost was also sent from black and white impermanence to the underworld.