Xu Qing returned to the courtyard of Jinhua City, which was a cave and home.

He closed the door, intending to see no one and get a good night's sleep.

However, when he walked in the door, Xu Qing saw the well-groomed courtyard, and only a poem came out of his heart.

The picture in front of me is very quiet and vivid.

The little maid was weeding, and the old wooden fish was wandering in the water.

Seeing Xu Qing coming back, the little maid put down the hoe and said happily: "The son is back." ”

Xu Qing opened his hand.

The little maid immediately came, and she thought that the prince was going to ask her to take off her Taoist clothes. But there was no one in the courtyard to change clothes, although there was no one else.

Because the master is not there, even Wen Yuchun can't get in this courtyard, and the eunuch can't get out.

After all, it's a cave.

The eunuch was about to untie Xu Qing's clothes, Xu Qing shook his head and said, "Hug it." ”

He gently hugged the little maid and smiled, "It's hard work." ”

There is no lust whatsoever.

The eunuch had some indescribable feelings in her heart, which had never been felt in her uncle's house, and she had similar ones at home when she was a child, but it was not so deep and strong.

Then, there's something hard, a little bit of a squeeze.

The little maid blushed and said, "Childe, what is something on you, it's a little hard." ”

Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, and then he suddenly said, "Long Jun, come out quickly." ”

The little white dragon was still in his sleeve.

It came out of Xu Qing's cuffs, and said embarrassedly: "This sister, my horn touched you just now, I'm really embarrassed." ”

The little maid's eyes widened, full of curiosity, "Are you a dragon?"

She immediately reacted that this should be the owner of Childe's dragon scales.

The little white dragon smiled and said, "Yes." ”

It is less than a foot, the dragon scales are snow-white, and the dragon's head is not hideous, but a little pink and cute. Girls are rarely resistant to such images.

She immediately let go of Xu Qing's embrace, looked at Xiao Bailong and said, "Xiaolongjun, can I touch you?"

The little white dragon laughed and said, "My sister is very beautiful, you can touch me casually." ”

The eunuch pursed her lips and said, "Xiaolongjun is really good at talking." ”

She touched the dragon's head, and her tentacles were moist and cold. She said: "Xiaolongjun's body is colder than the slave family. ”

Xiao Bailong said in his heart: "This sister's aura is somewhat similar to that of the immortal. ”

When it stayed in Xu Qing's sleeve, it felt very comfortable. Xu Qing's breath was mysterious and secluded, somewhat like the vast starry sky. The eunuch's aura is much worse than Xu Qing, but it is somewhat similar in the roots.

It loves the feeling.

The little white dragon originally came to repay the favor, but now he has some enjoyment.

And this courtyard is still a cave, which was never expected before.

Xu Qing's voice sounded, and he said, "Long Jun has worked the rain, let's go to the pond to rest first." ”

Xiao Bailong had already heard Gu Canghai say that this pond was not ordinary.

It came back to its senses, plopped down, and fell into the pond. The water of the clear pond rippled, and the fish in it saw that it was the supreme in the water, and they were not afraid of life, and they were still playing leisurely.

The little white dragon then swung its tail, and the water exploded, and many small raindrops flew into the sky, and then fell, and the fish scrambled to swim out of the water, spitting bubbles.

The wind came, and the white birds also wandered in the breeze and drizzle.

It's so poetic.

At this time, the little white dragon also understood that the water in this pool was actually the three-light divine water.

The spiritual pool of Guanzi Bodhisattva in the South China Sea is also the three-light divine water, and it had a chance to enter it, but it gave up. I didn't expect to lose the east corner and harvest the mulberry elm.

What the brothers were fighting for, it got here effortlessly.

The spiritual mechanism of the Sanguang Divine Water is not particularly significant to the little white dragon, but the laws of heaven and earth contained in it are of great help to the little white dragon's cultivation.

The old wooden fish was also secretly happy that the master actually turned the little dragon back.

When it was in the hands of the Blood Monk, it was accompanied by the little white dragon for a while.

The little white dragon also recognized it, but he didn't hold a grudge against the past, after all, it was the blood monk who wanted to imprison it, and the wooden fish was just a tool.

What's more, the old wooden fish also made the little white dragon suffer less in private.

It said, "Senior, you are here much cleaner than before. ”

The old wooden fish didn't dare to be high, and said, "It's all thanks to the old man." I hope that Long Jun will attain enlightenment as soon as possible. ”

Xiao Bailong said: "The seniors are the same." ”

Xu Qing didn't care about them and planned to go back to the room to sleep, but the eunuch brought a rattan chair and said, "Childe can lie down here and rest." ”

Xu Qing lay down and found that it was very comfortable, the rattan chair was light and soft, and there was a pillow.

The eunuch said: "I went to the shop where I bought cloth for my son before and bought a new piece of fabric, which is as good as the material I used to make Taoist clothes for my lord last time, so I knitted this cushion." ”

After she finished speaking, she waited for Xu Qing to praise her, but she only heard Xu Qing's even breathing.

The little maid rolled her eyes, took out a blanket and covered it for Xu Qing, found a small stool, sat next to Xu Qing, listened to the rustle of bamboo leaves, and looked at the clear pond water with her cheeks.

This life is very good, and the years are quiet.

...

...

In the courtyard next door, Gu Canghai saw Yan Chixia.

Wen Yuchun was not at home, he went to Gefu, but Gechenghuang asked Wen Yuchun to teach Miss Ge the knowledge of meridian acupuncture points, so as to lay the foundation for future practice.

Wen Yuchun was very happy about this matter.

Yan Chixia didn't go out, but recuperated quietly at home.

It's just that he still has one thing on his mind, his sword was originally in the soil not far from Lanruo Temple, but now he can't sense it at all.

Losing a sword as a swordsman is really a big deal.

Yan Chixia informed Gu Canghai of this.

Gu Canghai was still worried about the pine pattern ancient sword, but when he heard that the apprentice had lost the sword, he was not so melancholy. He comforted Yan Chixia and said: "When the way of the sword reaches a high depth, that is, there is no sword in your hand, and there is a sword in your heart." Your talent is the highest for all your disciples, and sooner or later you will be able to reach that realm. It should be regarded as adapting to the realm of no sword in advance, and there is no need to worry about it. ”

Yan Chixia sneered: "Master, your old man hasn't reached this realm yet. If I have no sword in my hand, wouldn't I have to transcend life and death and become an immortal. ”

Where could he say this, he said, "What Master said is very true. ”

Gu Canghai said: "It's not a way for us to live in Brother Wen's house, I see that there are almost no other people living nearby, you come forward to buy all the yards nearby." ”

Yan Chixia was surprised: "Master plans to stay here for a long time?"

Gu Canghai smiled and said: "The Guan Master is also the ancestor of our Qingcheng faction, and as a junior, he should serve his old man wholeheartedly. ”

He thought that sooner or later he would not be able to hide the fact that the Lord of the Temple lived here, and at that time, almost all the courtyards on this street would be his property, and he could rent it to other masters of various factions in the future.

This matter is not to earn any spirit stone magic weapons, but to deepen the relationship with the masters of various factions.

For practitioners, human affection and cause and effect can sometimes come in handy.

Maybe the Qingcheng faction can also become the top ten factions of the righteous path because of this.

He doesn't want to be the leader for the time being, the king of the Wudang faction is unfathomable, although he is not as good as the master, but he is not inferior to the Wudang patriarch back then.

Gu Canghai was still a little self-aware, knowing that there was no hope of catching up with the other party in a short period of time.