"Life is so irritable, you need to be accompanied by this pile of annoying books day and night, when is the head, oh my God!" The young man who was sweeping the dust in the house had just dusted two handfuls with a duster made of chicken feathers, and he was already lazy.

He didn't know why his little aunt assigned him such an errand, among so many errands in Zhaohua Mountain, this job of wiping tables and wiping bookshelves was the most boring.

Like Xiaoxiao's errand - cooking, he can be accompanied by food every day, and Xixi is responsible for regularly going down the mountain to tell the people down the mountain, and he can see new things every day, and none of these beauty chagrins can take his turn.

The boy sighed twice, simply lay down on the ground, leaned his head on the bookshelf, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

Suddenly, someone woke him up, it was a white crane on Zhaohua Mountain. Because there was only one, the owner of Zhaohua Mountain also gave him a nice name, called Yunhe.

Yunhe poked the boy's arm with his long mouth, and the boy rubbed his sleepy eyes and woke up from the dream.

The white crane chirped, and the young man understood, it was the little aunt who asked the white crane to pass the word.

He thought about it, and didn't know what it was, and was about to get up and sit on Yunhe's back and let it take a ride, but Yunhe dodged it, and it made an unhappy and even angry sound, and flew into the sky, flying in the direction of the Floating Life Palace.

The Fusheng Hall is where the little aunt lives.

"It's stingy!" the boy grumbled, and walked out the door.

Outside the room, the world is vast.

The peaks floated in ethereal, white clouds, and the light from the clouds fell on the petals and grass, crystal clear, and at the edge of the sky, the top of the tower of the Floating Hall rose slightly from the clouds.

In fact, the classic room in the Floating Life Hall was very close, and the young man had not walked a few steps before the gate of the Floating Life Hall appeared in front of his eyes.

He glanced up, and the top of the tower towered into the sky.

Quaint and solemn were his overall impressions of the building, largely because of the fact that there lived a woman who did not sympathize with him.

He walked straight in, and saw that the little aunt was lying on the ground making classics, the pale yellow dress was dragging on the ground, and the green silk was hanging on one side, like a yellow flower blooming on the stone floor, and he called respectfully, "Little aunt." ”

I don't know when this title came about, but it probably started as a memory.

"Ah Tuan, come here, come closer, I have something to tell you. ”

The boy's name is Bai Tuanzi, his eyes are big, he looks like he is cute, his skin is white and pink, and he wears a white dress all day long, and he is responsible for cleaning the book room.

The tone of the little aunt's speech today is very gentle, not like in the past, although the voice is delicate, but inside it is like a stick, rampage, and it hurts people's hearts.

Bai Tuanzi thought so, so he asked carefully, "Little aunt, what are you looking for me today?"

"I heard that Ah Tuan didn't want to do the cleaning work, I thought about it for a while, it was really unfair to distribute the work in this way, so I plan to let Ah Tuan, Xiaoxiao and Xixi take turns to do these three errands, and you will do the lunch at noon today!" said the little aunt as she fiddled with the bubbling books in the pot.

When Bai Tuanzi heard these words, he was very happy in his heart, and the dream he had been eagerly looking forward to was finally coming true, and he hurriedly responded: "Yes, little aunt." ”

He slowly withdrew from the Floating Life Hall, jumped into the book room, looked at the pile of boring classics surrounding him, and said happily, "You won't see me for a while in the future, I'm finally free!"

As soon as Bai Tuanzi finished saying these words, a voice suddenly remembered in the silent book room, slowly, two, three, four, five..............

They seemed to be arguing, and there were sounds of fighting, and there were crying and laughing, what was going on?

Bai Tuanzi woke up from his dream suddenly, looked around, it turned out that it was just a dream of his own, and he wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead.

At this moment, his arm was suddenly touched by something, and his body, which had just woken up from the nightmare, shook violently, and turned his head to find that Yunhe had appeared beside him at some point, and it chirped like a dream.

It was really the little aunt who let it pass the word.

When Tuan walked out of the door, a pale yellow waning moon had risen in the sky.

Ah Tuan hurriedly quickened his pace, otherwise the little aunt would find out that he was lazy, and he would definitely be punished.

Through the clouds blackened by the night, listening to the sound of the wind, under the moonlight, a majestic palace appeared from the ink, like a giant beast entrenched here, Bai Tuanzi couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension in his heart.

My aunt once said that if he made mistakes and was lazy again, he would definitely throw him into the furnace of classics, refining them into classics that never saw sunlight and only dust, and he was baptized by loneliness day and night, and finally turned into clean and unstained white paper, and then re-entered reincarnation.

Thinking of this, Bai Tuanzi was even more panicked in his heart, and the moment he entered the Floating Life Hall, his head was lowered in an instant, and he became a timid look.

"Little aunt. Bai Tuanzi called respectfully.

The woman in the center of the hall was wearing a long lake blue dress, like a blooming blue lotus, which was incredibly beautiful, but her whole body was indeed filled with a cold aura, which made people dare not get close to half of it.

Lou Qingyue is the owner of this Zhaohua Mountain Floating Life Palace.

She was holding an animal bone brush in her hand, spinning in circles in the book furnace.

It is said that the materials used to make this brush are all from the ancient beasts, the Poor Strange Beasts, because only the Poor Strange Beasts can deter these mountain spirits and monsters that are ravaging the world.

The side of the pen is embedded with the word "Fusheng", which should be its name.

Plumes of black smoke continued to rise above the book furnace, Bai Tuanzi listened to the little aunt talk about it, when refining the classics, the black smoke means that this monster is an evil spirit, and the white smoke is a good spirit, and the yellow smoke is ........ Well?

Bai Tuanzi thought for a while, oh yes, the yellow smoke is the most ordinary, but it can't be tolerated in the world.

"Little aunt, did you take another evil spirit today?" Seeing that Lou Qingyue hadn't spoken for a long time, Bai Tuanzi couldn't help but say, what he saw the most here was the spirit with yellow smoke, followed by black smoke.

"Ah Tuan, you clean the classics room every day, do you know how many classics there are in the classics room, and how many have been destroyed?" Lou Qingyue asked suddenly, which made Ah Tuan, who had no preparation and no interest in the classics at all, look dazed and at a loss, and couldn't say why.

It took a while for a few words to pop out of his mouth, "Little aunt, Ah Tuan is stupid, how many classics there are, and how many have been destroyed." ”

"Then do you know how many classics have been boiled in the past month?" Lou Qingyue continued to speak without looking back, his voice became colder and colder, and Bai Tuanzi felt a little furious in his heart.

He immediately lowered his head, "Little aunt, I'm ....... I do not know. ”

"Xiaoxiao, you can do the work of the classic room in the future!" Lou Qingyue instructed, at this time, Bai Tuanzi found that Xiaoxiao was also there, and he was too scared when he came in, and he didn't find out for a while.

"Yes, little aunt. He bowed down with a smile and prepared to exit the Floating Life Hall.

"Wait. Lou Qingyue used a floating pen to fish out the classics that had been refined from the classic furnace, "Go and tell Xi Xi, let her write down this story, and then put the classics into the book." ”

"Yes, little aunt. Xiaoxiao bowed again and exited the Floating Life Hall.

Lou Qingyue continued to tinker in the classic furnace, just now it was still a cloud of turbid water, after such a turn, it was already crystal clear, and it was steaming with bubbles.

Lou Qingyue then put the floating pen on the pen stand on the side, but her body did not leave.

All of a sudden, there was silence in the Floating Life Hall, and after a while, only a snapping sound was heard echoing in the Floating Life Hall.

Bai Tuanzi kept wiping his sleeves with a handful of snot and tears, and the originally dry white sleeves were already wet.

"Crying for what?"

"Little aunt, don't refine me into a classic, I'm afraid of being hot, I'm afraid of loneliness, I'm afraid of dust, I don't want to lie motionless in the book room. Bai Tuanzi took a few steps forward, grabbed the corner of Lou Qingyue's skirt, and cried loudly, tears fell on her skirt, and it was wet.

"Are you still lazy?"

Bai Tuanzi suddenly remembered that he had slept in the book room for a day, put away his tears, and was hesitating to admit it or not?

While the thoughts were fighting, Lou Qingyue's sleeves swept through the air, and a clearly visible lake fell in the center of the hall.

Bai Tuanzi was caught lazy to sleep, and he hurriedly begged for mercy, "Little aunt, I was wrong, I shouldn't be lazy, and I shouldn't hide it." ”

"If you are lazy and try to conceal it, the crime will be increased by one degree, and you will be sentenced to half a month of confinement in the book room. After speaking, Lou Qingyue flicked his hand, and the white ball turned into a wisp of green smoke, accompanied by a whimper, and fell into the classic book furnace in the center of the hall.