Chapter Fifty-Nine: Old People See Each Other Not in the Old Times

Fu Lin took Lu Jin, Gu Yuchen and the two into the Qionghua Palace.

Qionghua hall is elegantly furnished, carved hollow window lattice, smoke reflects the curtain, its landscape screen adds more beauty and elegance, at a glance it is known to be a woman's residence.

"Master only has one female apprentice in Qingzhu, so only Qingzhu lives alone in this Qionghua Palace, and I and the two junior brothers usually live in Langhua Palace. Fu Lin introduced.

The two went up to the second floor under the leadership of Fu Lin, which was divided into four rooms, with the hall on the second floor in the middle.

There was a set of wooden tables and chairs in the hall by the window, Fu Lin asked the two of them to sit down, went to one of the rooms and knocked on the door.

No one answered.

Fu Lin also sat down opposite the two of them and said, "Xu is out, I'll pass the message to my junior sister." ”

The sound transmission paper crane flew out, and Lu Jin said with a smile: "It seems that Fu Lin Zhenren has a very good relationship with his junior brothers and sisters. ”

"Well, that's true, as a senior brother, I naturally have to take care of my junior brothers and sisters. Fu Lin also replied with a smile.

After speaking, he took out a purple clay pot from the storage ring.

The purple clay pot looks like mud as its bone, but in fact, it is knocked to make the sound of gold and jade, the shape is simple but the color is simple and elegant.

The purple clay pot is brighter and more moist the more you use it, and the years of life will increase the brilliance, look at the purple clay pot in Fu Lin's hand, it should be a certain year, and it will be used from time to time to make tea, so it will have such a luster.

Fu Lin took out three teacups that were also made of purple sand, the teacups were not big, the whole body was round and bright, and the luster was the same as that of the purple sand pot.

After pouring three cups of tea, Fu Lin made a gesture of please, and then picked up his cup first and took a sip.

The wind blows the window lattice and shakes gently, and the bursts of fragrance spread through the room on the second floor, which shows that this tea is extraordinary.

Compared to the tea drunk at Gu Yuchen's master Qingling, it is much stronger.

Lu Jin smiled and thanked him, and also picked up the teacup and took a sip, knowing the key.

This tea is good tea, but this water is even better.

Lu Jin praised: "The tea is good, the water is better." ”

This mouthful, it is not only the rich fragrance of tea, but also the crispness and sweetness of the water, refreshing the heart, obviously hot and bubbling tea, but after entering the throat, it does not feel warm, but there is a feeling of moisturizing things silently.

Then this tea turned into a burst of soft spiritual power, helping Lu Jin to impact the barrier that was separated from the late stage of foundation building.

Feeling this, Lu Jin was not in a hurry, knowing that Fu Lin entertained the two of them with such good tea to help Chen Qingzhu, a junior sister, repay his kindness.

She knew that this cup of tea would be enough for her to reach the late stage of foundation building, but if she drank it in one gulp because of this, it would seem that she was too anxious.

At this time, it would be easy to say if she was a casual cultivator, or if she and Fu Lin were not involved in the sect at this time, but now Lu Jin and Gu Yuchen represent the Yuansheng Immortal Sect, and Fu Lin represents the Wumen.

Lu Jinruo was too anxious to drink tea, but he fell behind.

It will make people think that Yuansheng Xianmen, as a sect that is good at planting and breeding spiritual grass, can't even afford to drink a sip of good tea.

Seeing that the female cultivator in front of her was elegant and generous, taking small sips of tea, and not in a hurry, Fu Lin secretly said that this female cultivator was living well.

As for Gu Yuchen next to him, he didn't drink it at all!

It's a matter of face, how can Lu Jin not pretend to be a gesture.

Lu Jin is a person who wants to save face, and when he was a prisoner, he didn't forget to ask Yue Qianling for clothes and pay attention to his image, especially at this time.

When Chen Qingzhu came back with the second senior brother and the third senior brother Li Yan, he saw such a scene.

The hollow carved window is ajar, the breeze blows the encounter rising in the purple sand teapot, the woman in white sits by the window, her face is beautiful, she tastes the tea in her hand, and the handsome elder brother looks at the woman in front of him with a light smile.

The similarly ordinary-looking man next to him tilted his head slightly, noticing their side.

"Big brother. Chen Qingzhu spoke up, interrupting this still picture that seemed to be beautiful but actually concealed confrontation.

Lu Jin drank the last sip of tea, and she naturally saw Chen Qingzhu and his party, especially when she felt one of the blazing gazes that made her difficult to ignore.

She vaguely knew in her heart whose gaze it was, but she didn't dare to look closely, and slowly closed her eyes by taking advantage of the reason why she was about to break through after drinking tea, and began to break through in place without paying attention to others.

Li Yan stared at the woman in white by the window without blinking, she didn't look at him, but closed her eyes.

The sunlight by the window shined through the leaves outside, and some mottled light hit Lu Jin's fair and delicate face, soft and quiet, although her eyes were closed, but just now, the feeling between her eyebrows and eyes made Li Yan very familiar.

Although Lu Jin in his memory was young, when he said something different from Xianfan to him, the perseverance and determination between his eyebrows and eyes were faintly unforgettable, which made Li Yan unforgettable.

Similarly, the woman in front of her looks very similar to Lu Jin, but it is more similar to that temperament.

Since the moment Li Yan saw Lu Jin when he came in, his eyes did not leave Lu Jin, and the three men and one woman in the room felt this.

"Ahem. The second senior brother standing next to Li Yan coughed lightly and reminded Li Yan.

Only then did Li Yan come back to his senses and salute Fu Lin: "Senior brother." ”

Fu Lin nodded, and introduced to a few people: "This is the Mu Qingmu Fairy of the Yuansheng Immortal Sect, this is Gu Yuchen, Gu Daoyou, this is my second junior brother Shang Fengnian, the third junior brother Li Yan, and the fourth junior sister Chen Qingzhu." ”

When he came just now, Lu Jin introduced the identities of him and Gu Yuchen, according to cultivation, both of them are juniors.

But Lu Jin is a disciple of the Yuan Infant Monk, and Gu Yuchen is not a disciple, and he can't call his nephew, if he is called a little friend, just now his master said that he would take two little friends to go shopping, if Fu Lin calls it like that again, he will be a generation behind the master.

So I could only introduce a few people to each other, and call each other as Taoist friends.

Gu Yuchen raised his hand to give a few people a etiquette between their peers, and did not speak, but the etiquette was thorough.

The atmosphere fell silent for a while, and no one spoke.

Although Li Yan no longer kept staring at Lu Jin, her eyes were still looking over there intentionally or unintentionally, while Chen Qingzhu secretly observed Li Yan's expression, her emotions were exposed in a pair of apricot eyes, and her heart was complicated at this time.

On the one hand, she hoped that Lu Jin was really alive, so that even if Brother Li Yan would not worry about her for so long, on the other hand, she was afraid that if Lu Jin was really here, Brother Li Yan would no longer pay attention to her.

The relationship between her and Li Yan is that of a friend, a companion, a relative, a brother and sister, and maybe a little bit of liking, and because of this, Chen Qingzhu is reluctant to have another woman get too close to Li Yan.

The second senior brother Shang Fengnian was a little embarrassed, he touched his nose: "Senior brother, junior brother and sister, I will go back first when I think of something important." ”

"Go, go, go. Fu Lin didn't leave him either, and waved his hand to let his junior brother leave.

Shang Fengnian glanced at the senior brother gratefully, as if he had been smeared with oil, and left as soon as he slipped away.

It is said that the senior brother and sister are a couple, especially the third junior brother and the fourth junior sister who entered together and came from the same place.

Over the years, everyone thought that although the two of them had not spoken, they would become a Taoist couple sooner or later, but now the third junior brother stared at the female cultivator he had just met, and he felt a little pain in his head when he thought about the character of the fourth senior sister.

Although the fourth junior sister is delicate and gentle, and good-looking, but this person's feelings are too delicate and not good, whenever something happens, she will think more when she notices it, and then secretly weep, and at first Shang Fengnian will feel distressed, who made the junior sister sad and wanted to teach that person a lesson.

But after a long time, although Shang Fengnian likes this little junior sister very much, he also understands that the little junior sister is like this, and the little junior sister is sad and sad a lot, every time it is like this, and over time Shang Fengnian also feels a headache.

It is said that women are made of water, and Shang Fengnian doesn't know if other women are like this, but the little junior sister is not only the root of the water spirit, but the tears also come when he says it, and he can't stand this the most.

So at this time, he left as soon as he could, and he didn't want to stay a moment longer.