Fanwai 1 From now on (I)
On the second day of the lunar month, the twilight of the year is cold.
Around the time of the unitary, the top of Jiuqing Mountain began to break the light snow on the ground, and when it arrived, the snow flakes were as big as goose feathers, dyeing the railing of the half-empty cloister of the Qianzhong Palace white.
Several three-vein female monks waited in front of the corridor for a long time, and finally saw a tall and tall figure of Xuanqing coming.
The wind in the corridor in mid-air was strong, and his thick long hair was rolled up at once, and the black Taiqing ring tied to the braid was also swaying in his ears. The slightly wide collar lined the slightly sunken curve at the back of his neck, shallow and clean, and this handsome man, who was already an elder, still had the freshness of a young man.
The young female monks greeted the front salute with a smile, but when they opened their mouths, they were gossiping, this one was called "Elder Yongxi", that one said "Congratulations to Elder Yongxi", and some people were more direct: "The disciple has seen the Lord of the Nine Veins!"
Elder Yongxi smiled gently, because of the youthful freshness, inexplicably revealing a pitiful youth, as if he was a little shy: "Now it's not the Lord of the Nine Veins." ”
The girls' hearts began to tremble.
Qin Xi, the character Yuanxi, became an elder and became an immortal named Yongxi Jun, entered the Taishang Mai at the age of eight, was selected into the first vein at the age of thirteen, and entered the first vein at the age of thirteen, and became the youngest elder of the Taishang Mai three years ago, and will soon be the youngest master of the nine veins.
Tianzhong genius, beautiful appearance, talking and doing things always makes people feel like a spring breeze, since he doesn't see a lover around him, the young female monks who still have a girl's spring heart will inevitably be careful, and if there is nothing to do, they will find an excuse to come to Qianzhong Palace to say a few words to him.
Elder Yongxi has a good temper, he doesn't smile much, he doesn't laugh much, he doesn't laugh too much, and his voice is just right: "It should be evening class at this time, right?
The girls thought that he was a gentle and considerate person and a little shy, and boldly said, "We want to talk to Elder Yongxi for a while. ”
Qin Xi's eyebrows raised slightly, and before he could speak, Lou Hao's voice came from in front of him: "Yuan Xi, it's getting late." ”
He bowed his head to the female monks, only lost the sentence "practice hard", and walked slowly through the corridor, and listened to Lou Hao jokingly: "I didn't expect you to be an elder, there are a lot more peach blossoms than before, fortunately, Zhen Zhen is not here." ”
Qin Xi's tone was indifferent, and he seemed to be a little regretful: "It's a pity that she's not here." ”
Ling Hu Zhenzhen is really an energetic person, after so many years of entry, there has not been a year in the Taishang Pulse, running at both ends of the Great Wilderness, both to be a monk and a craftsman, Mr. Xingzhai's scholar did not give up, and even studied the design and construction of the courtyard with great interest in one year - her interests are diverse, and her life is colorful.
is so colorful that he left him alone, and it will be three years to go to the great wilderness.
Lou Hao probably felt his distorted resentment, and said with a smile: "Let's go, they must be impatient to wait." ”
The former cultivators of the First Vein, and now the elders of the Thousand Chains Palace have gathered in front of the New Cave Mansion of the future Nine Vein Lords.
There are thousands of monks in the Nine Pulses, and the Nine Veins Mountain is much more vast than the One Vein Mountain, and the New Cave Mansion is still built on a steep cliff, but the inner courtyard is completely different from the Yiguang Cliff, and it is carefully laid out at a glance.
Yu Bai looked around and realized, "It was designed by Zhen Zhen? Hasn't she returned to Middle-earth yet?"
She only said that she wanted to go back to the Great Wilderness to inherit the name of Shengongjun, and no one thought that she would not return for three years, and she didn't know how difficult it was to inherit this title.
Ji Yuan said repeatedly: "What about wine? Alas, Zhen Zhen is not here, I don't even have the heart to drink." ”
What kind of inconsistencies and inconsistencies in words and deeds, Duanmuyan secretly kicked him: "We have to accompany Yuan Xi to borrow wine to drown our sorrows." ”
said that he was accompanying him to borrow wine to drown his sorrows, but they drank happily themselves.
Qin Xi didn't bother to care about the few of them talking and laughing, he only pinched the wine glass and shook it lightly, and Yu Bai didn't let him go, and leaned over to toast: "In two days, it will be the inauguration ceremony of the Nine Veins Lord, congratulations." By the way, will Vera be able to come back?"
She really knows which pot not to open and which pot to mention.
Fortunately, Lou Hao thoughtfully changed the topic: "You say, the position of the second vein master has been vacant for so many years, who is the master optimistic about?"
Although they became elders, they did not have a long time, and they still used to call the Lord of the Great Veins "Master".
Shen Jun was as condensed and concise as ever: "Whoever can fight will do it." ”
Speaking of being able to fight, everyone looked at Zhou Jing, who had just swallowed a pot of wine, and shook his hand in surprise: "I can't be the master of the pulse, and I don't want to do it, find someone else." ”
His attitude is not a day or two, originally the first four vein masters all need to have outstanding combat effectiveness, in terms of talent, the three former Panshen Silk destined people are the top, but let Fox Zhenzhen do whatever he wants, Cong Huazhi is not here, presumably the big vein master is also very helpless.
Qin Xi brushed his hair: "I think Senior Sister Saixue is more suitable to be the second vein master." ”
As soon as these words came out, Lin Ying didn't wait for Shen Jun to snort coldly, and covered his mouth before nodding and saying, "I think so too." ”
Yu Bai was a little surprised: "Honestly?"
"You're in good hands. Qin Xi clinked glasses with her, "Cong Hua is either idle or aggressive, and he is not stable at all." ”
How good is he when he says bad things to his face? Zhou Jing stretched out his legs and kicked him, without any respect for the future Nine Veins Lord.
Yu Bai laughed: "Thank you for your blue eyes, but my goal is to aim at the Four Veins Mountain, and the Four Veins Master and the Three Veins Master have made a Hell Peak to come out, and gather the culmination of the fire, I can't let go of anything." ”
Ji Yuanxing, who was eight points drunk, shouted excitedly: "Then I am optimistic about Senior Brother Hanbo! He is stable and smart!"
Lou Hao dragged him back to the cushion: "I also thank you for your blue eyes, drink less, and talk less nonsense." ”
Everyone hasn't been together for a long time, and the wine is in full swing at this time, don't talk nonsense? Duanmuyan slapped Zhou Jing on the back and smiled strangely: "Cong Hua, have you often run to Yangzhou in the past two years?"
Zhou Jing was almost photographed with a sip of wine, and frowned in disgust: "Your mastery of the eyes in the clouds is used to peep at the former classmates?"
Before he finished speaking, Qin Xi had already revealed his old truth: "Not only these two years, but most of them are five or six years." ”
This old nine, he is not happy, but always talks about him. Zhou Jing raised his hand and gave him a moment: "Take care of your own business!"
Who told him to have nothing to do? Qin Xi looked around, the room was filled with the smell of wine, lively and noisy, and the elders were in a drunken mood, chatting and chatting in an ambiguous direction.
Duanmu Yan and Ji Yuan boasted that the beautiful female elders of the other sect fell in love with him at first sight, and Ji Yuan in turn boasted that the female elders of the Qianzhong Palace laughed when they saw him every day; Lou Hao talked to Zhou Jing with a clear face about the cultivation methods of Chunhua and Chunyu Techniques, and Zhou Jing tried to bring the topic to the beauties who appeared in Lou Haodong's mansion in a certain year. On the other side, Shen Jun and Lin Ying had already become a couple, whispering as if no one was around.
After a circle, only Yu Bai looked pleasing to the eye.
As a result, she was also drunk, and while looking at the furnishings in the house, she continued to mention which pot was not opened: "The house is also arranged by Zhen Zhen, right? When will she be able to return?"
Yes, the entire cave house from the inside to the outside is all from the handwriting of Ling Hu Zhenzhen, she loved to toss these a few years ago, and specially tinkered with the future cave mansion for him, but the house was full of her traces, but she was nowhere to be seen.
And he really didn't know the specific date of return, she only said that she would try her best to catch up with the inauguration ceremony of the Lord of the Nine Veins, but what if she couldn't catch up?
After sending away the former classmates who had a lot of fun, Qin Xi dismantled two more altars and got drunk, and barely suppressed his irritability with the steaming one-star wine.
Obviously, I waited for three years, but the last few days were like a fire.
Qin Yuanxi really can't leave the fox Zhenzhen.
On the fourth day of the lunar month, the ground is green.
In front of the main hall of the Qianzhong Palace on the top of Jiuqing Mountain, Qin Yuanxi, who was once a monk of the first vein and is now the elder of the Yongxi of the Qianzhong Palace, is about to be awarded the position of the master of the nine veins.
The main voice of the big vein with silver hair ringing like a bell, resounding through the heavens and the earth, reciting his deeds and deeds since he entered the Taishang Mai.
At the end of the long recitation, daylight broke through the clouds and fell on the newly promoted Nine Veins Lord.
The feather coat is as white as snow, the eyebrows and eyes are like ink paintings, and he is really a fairy.
Before taking the golden seal and jade key from the hand of the master of the great vein, he paused, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at the crowd in front of the main hall, as if he was looking for someone, and the next moment, the wind sounded softly, and suddenly he got into the crowd, and most of them were a late lazy ghost sneaking in.
The new Nine Veins Lord straightened his back, as if his mood had suddenly changed, and he respectfully took over the Golden Seal and Jade Key, and thus truly became the youngest Nine Vein Master in the history of the Taishang Mai.
It is also the nine-vein master who disappears the fastest after the ceremony.
According to eyewitnesses, the Lord of the Nine Veins was taken away by a domineering paper flying dragon, and when he got on the dragon's back, he seemed to be holding someone in his arms, and only saw a little bit of begonia red skirt, which should be a woman.
The only witness was soon pressed into the details by the unbelieving nuns, and the Nine Veins Lord changed from a woman to a non-human being, and finally to a cat.
The cat was taken back to the cave mansion of the Nine Veins Mountain by the young Nine Veins Lord in the blink of an eye, looking at the courtyard designed by himself, and was surprised and delighted: "It's so good, it's even better than I thought!"
Qin Xi opened the mansion gate formation, and when she turned around again, she was already running happily in the snowy courtyard, her begonia red skirt blooming in the snow like a flower, and she ran into the house for a while, and when she came out again, her eyes lit up: "I like it here!"
In an instant, the image belonging to Ling Fox Zhenzhen was engraved in the quiet courtyard.
Qin Xi beckoned to her: "Come." ”
Ling Fox Zhenzhen pounced like a butterfly, and was caught by him in his right hand, carefully rubbing the jade wrench on his thumb.
"Have you become a god Gongjun?" he kissed his fingertips, "Congratulations, you got what you wanted, should you be called God Gongjun in the future?"
Ling Fox Zhenzhen always wanted to kiss him on tiptoe, but he always refused to kiss him, turned his head over, pressed one hand on her head, and his tone couldn't hear joy and anger, and he was unusually calm: "Thank you for pinching a little to catch up with my inauguration ceremony, what a surprise." ”
For so many years, she had already figured out his distorted style, and forced her head into his arms, hooked her neck, hated to be a monkey on her body, and stared at him without blinking: "Qin Yuanxi, I miss you so much, I dream of you every day." ”
He was not coaxed at all, but was stabbed with a little emotion, like ecstasy, and like annoyance: "Rhetoric." ”
She went to the Great Wilderness to accept the test of Shengongjun, at first she said two months, then it became half a year, and half a year became a year, but she didn't see her until three years later. Although it has been much easier to communicate with the Great Wilderness in recent years, even if you write letters from time to time, how can you compare to being inseparable.
Mo Shanghua bloomed slowly, she was too slow.
"It's been three years. He rested his chin on her head, grinded it twice, and gritted his teeth, "You bear with me." is also with me with a honey-bellied sword, and his tongue is like a spring. ”
He must be talking about himself.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen felt that she had to defend herself: "As soon as I got the wrench, I rushed to Middle-earth, and I didn't even drink saliva." ”
Qin Xi carried her to the house: "I know, the Lord of the Nine Veins personally pours tea and water for you." ”
He quickly brought out the tea and asked Fox Zhenzhen to take a sip, but he asked seriously, "How are you doing?"
Why did you suddenly turn the topic to cultivation? She was a little big: "I haven't had time to practice for the past three years, but it's okay, I'll finish my studies right away." ”
I haven't practiced for three years and still wants to get a master, it's really hard to say whether she is frivolous or unscrupulous.
Qin Xi Zhiyi watched her drink tea, and suddenly said: "Your senior brothers and sisters have all become elders, as for me, I am now the master of the nine veins, and you will call yourself a 'disciple' after you see us, do you know?"
It turned out to be played like this.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen rolled into his arms again, and whispered: "Disciple congratulations to the Lord ...... Nine Veins"
Before he could say a word, the world was spinning, and Qin Yuanxi, who had become the master of the nine veins, took the momentum of his vein master and wanted to severely punish this lazy and rebellious disciple.
When the fox was soaking in the bath like a boneless, the glow of the sun had poured into the clear pool water through the wooden windows.
Qin Yuanxi curled up the washed long hair for her in the back, and after a while, her neck was cold, and a necklace was carefully tied up by him.
"Since you have become a god Gongjun, today is your birthday again, and I will give it to you. ”
He scratched the fine pieces of wet hair from her neck, and with a little hatred, he bit down on the back of her neck.
The necklace is made entirely of tiny flowers, and countless multicolored gemstones are embellished into petals, which is both beautiful and delicate. Ling Fox Zhenzhen couldn't put it down for a long time, and suddenly realized that those gems didn't feel like real gems, and suddenly said: "This is demonic energy?"
Qin Xi grabbed her shoulders and pulled her over, the necklace was very beautiful with her snow-like skin, and his eyes showed a look of pleasure: "You are running around, so I can always rest assured." Promise your master to take good care of you, I don't dare to be lazy, remember to say more good things for me when I go back, don't get angry when you see me. ”
Ling Fox Zhenzhen rubbed it on his shoulder twice, and soon took out a bracelet with the same golden brilliance from the gold carving bracelet, on which a little fox was carved, cute and beautiful.
"I have a congratulatory gift for you. She put the gold bracelet on his left wrist, "Don't you always think that the Noble Bracelet is better than the one in your sleeve? ”
What kind of good thing? Qin Xi curiously probed into the gold carving bracelet, which contained more than a dozen men's clothes, which had been embroidered with the mantra of avoiding words.
There were also two thumb-sized things on the clothes, and he took a look at it in his hand, one was a small and delicate white porcelain fox, which was smooth and slightly emerald, which was exactly the appearance of the Yuan fox back then. The other is a fluffy little red fox made of velvet thread, with big ears, long eyes and a long tail.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen hurriedly grabbed it: "Why did you put it here? ”
Qin Xi raised her arms high, and because she felt the water splashing, she put her two hands behind her back and asked, "What is it?"
"I made the fox. She couldn't struggle, so she simply gave up, "I won't go back to Middle-earth, and you won't come to the Great Wilderness, so we can only be together like this." ”
Qin Xi didn't speak, the clear flames under her dark eyes seemed to burn her eyelashes, and she stared at her for a long time, and then stared at the two little foxes for a long time.
The remaining dark clouds in his heart completely disappeared, and he raised his hand to put them into the gold bracelet again: "It's mine." ”
Ling Fox Zhenzhen only felt that he was holding his waist with both hands, and was about to protest, but he heard him whisper: "The elder vein master can't go to the Great Wilderness at will, but next time you don't go back for a few years, I can only go a few more times if I offend the four desolate emperors." ”
She shook her head, "No, I'll be in Middle-earth from now on." ”
"Really?"
Of course it's true, she's already a god.
Qin Xi kissed away the drops of water on her lips: "Then live here with me, I will be responsible for your cultivation and peerless learning, and you will be responsible for blocking my A, B, C, D." ”
Shouldn't it be the other way around?
Ling Fox Zhenzhen felt his head drill into his arms again, clinging to his heart, his arms tightened, as if he was going to crush her, and after a long time, he said softly: "Zhenzhen, don't leave me for so long, I can't stand it." ”
Yongxi Jun, who became the Lord of the Nine Veins, inexplicably nested in the cave for several days, and finally appeared in the Qianzhong Palace as usual again.
Before the hour, the number of young female monks guarding in front of the half-empty corridor was several times larger, and the astonishing young beauty of the Nine Veins Lord made them very unforgettable, and what was even more memorable was the rumor that the cat had left. Imagine such a proud son of the sky, giving birth to a pampered face to the fluffy little raccoon slave, and the girls' hearts trembled terribly.
The water-colored tall figure soon appeared in the cloister, and it was not alone.
The one who was led by the slender palm was not a little raccoon slave, but a bewitching queen in gorgeous costumes, embroidered with bellflower flowers on the light blue dress, and with the pace, thousands of flowers seemed to be slowly swaying.
The wind and snow on the corridor were raging, brushing the long hair of the enchantress's slightly lighter color, Yong Xijun raised his long sleeves to cover her, and by the way, he turned the white pearl hairpin over, and lowered his head and didn't know what to laugh with her.
The young female monks panicked, it turned out that this Lord of the Nine Veins had a lover? I hadn't seen it before, could it be that it was love at first sight yesterday? Who was she?
The girls who had been in the school for less than three years soon learned the truth from their own senior brothers and sisters: this first-line monk named Linghu Zhenzhen was brought back from the Great Wilderness by the Lord of the Great Pulse halfway, and at first even arranged for her to be a very high seniority, overshadowing all the first-line monks, and then most of the protests were too loud, and she became a "little junior sister".
Those who can enter the first vein are the proud sons of the sky, and the monks of the first vein of Ling Fox Zhenzhen have been in the first line for more than 20 years and have established a peerless school to become an elder, but she does not concentrate on cultivation, and often has to leave the vein, and this time it has been three years. Strangely, the Great Vein Lord seemed to be very conniving at her actions, never asking questions, and even the other Vein Lord elders turned a blind eye.
For what reason? Could it be that she is a blood relative of the Lord of the Great Vein?
While the young monks were speculating about what kind of relationship Ling Fox Zhenzhen had, she was sitting in the elegant room belonging to the Nine Veins Lord in the Thousand Heavy Palace, and she was anxious about the matter of the Peerless Sect.
Qin Xi put on the appearance of a sincere and seductive teacher, and explained to her: "The so-called peerless learning is the powerful magic you created yourself, most of the peerless learning can only be used for your own use, and a few can be inherited, for example, the one-foot wall of the Shenhe Palace can be inherited, and your father's dragon flying blade can only be used by himself." ”
Ling Hu Zhenzhen had no clue for a while, so she had to ask, "What is your mastery?"
Wisps of electric light immediately filled the elegant room, and Qin Xi pointed at them with his chin: "Cold electricity is." ”
"You've been out of school so early?!" she gasped.
"At that time, it could only be called self-created spells, and there were many flaws and flaws, so it could not be called a master. ”
Qin Xi's heart moved, and the snow-bright cold lightning suddenly turned into a bright emerald green, he picked up a piece of electric light and threw it out of the window, and the ice and snow outside suddenly swirled into a huge vortex with a "woo", and exploded and flew in all directions, revealing the pitch-black floor tiles.
"After years of evolution and improvement, it can now be called a master. ”
Seeing that Linghu Zhenzhen still had no clue, he reassured: "Although monks are not worldly traders, the principle is similar to that of craftsmen, practice makes perfect. You meditate for a while, and you have a thorough understanding of what you have learned, and you don't need to be in a hurry. ”
As he spoke, he took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve and flicked them over: "The plan is listed, follow it." ”
Seeing that the plans listed above were extremely detailed, and even what to do at what time of day was clearly written, she finally admired a little: "Okay, I know." ”
She has always been conscientious and focused, once she is determined to do something well, she will immediately put all her energy into it, and she doesn't want his plan to be arranged at a very high level during the day, but at night it all points to the word "Qin Yuanxi".
Talk to Qin Yuanxi, bathe with Qin Yuanxi, and share a pillow with Qin Yuanxi.
Ling Fox Zhenzhen only felt that it was difficult to say a word, and the next moment he came to rub his head lightly, and his voice was gentle: "Don't practice too fast, take your time." ”
She understood what he meant, Qin Yuanxi loved this tune quite a lot, all the way from junior brother to senior brother, from senior brother to pulse master, and now she was going to play a master-apprentice game with her.
Sure enough, his next sentence was: "Next time, call the master to listen." ”
Ling Hu Zhenzhen was unmoved: "You call me Master Sheng, I will teach you things as a craftsman." ”
Qin Yuanxi had always been able to bend and stretch in front of her, so he immediately squatted down and called softly: "Master." ”
She handed over the craftsman's book and said casually, "Call again in the evening." ”
After a moment, he turned his head to see that his ears were as red as agate.
Obviously, every time he provoked it first, he had red ears and put on a look of "how can you be like this".
Qin Yuanxi, there is something incurable.
Wonderful!
(m.d. = )