Dong Nanyan told Ye Jing that he needed a few days of grace, and it would not be useful for so long.

and Song Jieyi picked up the fruit tree, re-buried the soil and filled the roots, looked at Song Jieyi, who was clumsy in cleaning the house, and Dong Nanyan, who was holding a rag and carrying a bucket, wiped his face, the girl in front of him didn't look like he had done these subordinate work at all.

Wiping the windowsill, Dong Nanyan smiled and said, "What do you think, make yourself a maid, don't you look at me like someone who can afford to hire a maid?"

Song Jieyi, who has never done these housework chores since beating his mother's womb, patted his hands full of ashes, "You care so much, anyway, others can believe it." ”

Dong Nanyan carried the bucket to the girl, "You are also a cultivator, it is not difficult to enter the Fallen Leaf Sect, or I will clarify and explain, don't really treat you as my maid at that time." ”

What kind of Fallen Leaf Sect is it, Song Jieyi, who washed her hands, shook her head, she didn't want to, she was lazy in her daily practice, so she didn't want to go to the Fallen Leaf Sect as a cultivator.

However, the girl thought to herself, she has to cultivate as soon as possible in the past few days, but she can't be lazy anymore, and she can reach the realm of climbing the building as soon as possible.

If the thoughts in the girl's heart were known to outsiders, she would definitely be ridiculed for talking big, because no one would believe that it would only take a few days to cultivate from the Contemplation Realm to the Ascending Realm.

The realm of climbing the building is also known as the realm of obstructing people.

Flying mirror under the moon, Yunsheng knot sea building!

Clearing the clouds and mist, you can see the Changsheng Building, how many people are suffering, lost in the clouds, and stop concentrating. In addition to coincidence, or accumulation, and the realization of the opportunity has arrived, who dares to swear that they will be able to see Changsheng Building in a few days?

It's just a joke!

But the girl dares!

The girl who is regarded as the pearl of Qingshen Mountain is known as the first talent of Qingshen Mountain.

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Clean up the house, lock the door, Dong Nanyan washed up, still the coarse cloth clothes, but the difference is that the young man is carrying a long sword this time!

Song Jieyi nodded slightly, he was still a young man with beautiful eyebrows.

Looking over the young man, he stayed on the long sword, the girl's eyes were hot, the sword sent by Zhang San!

On the way to the restaurant, Song Jieyi followed behind Dong Nanyan, and kept looking at this long sword that looked nothing unusual, like a mortal soldier.

Stepping to Dong Nanyan's side, Song Jieyi smiled, "Dong Nanyan, how tired you are with a sword on your back, give me a back, you know that there is a kind of sword maid, I can be that kind of maid." ”

Dong Nanyan shook his head, it's not stingy, it doesn't hurt to give her a back, but this sword will have other uses for a while, and Song Jieyi looks like that, giving her the sword, it must be a meat bun to beat a dog, it's easy to give, but it's hard to get it back.

The deflated Song Jieyi hung behind the young man again, who expected the young man to walk and turn around, and almost collided with the girl.

Thinking that it was the young man who had a change of heart, Song Jieyi smiled on his face, but who expected that Dong Yanyan did not mean to hand her the sword at all, but asked hesitantly: "You say, did I go out this time, and I brought less things." ”

Yes?

It wasn't for me a sword.

Song Jieyi, who couldn't lift his spirits, said angrily: "What do you want to bring?"

Dong Nanyan, who was thinking about it in his heart, said one by one: "Yesterday, Immortal Ye said that he could give me a mountain, in case there is no house on the mountain, do I have to go back and get a sickle or something, and then cut some bamboo and weeds to build a house?"

Not noticing Song Jieyi's stunned appearance, the young man continued: "Can there be a pot then?" There must be pheasants and hares on the mountain, I can catch a little when the time comes, on our side, it is rare to encounter pheasants." ”

"Outside the pots and pans, you don't need to bring a double quilt, it's going to be winter soon, and it's cold in the mountains. ”

Song Jieyi, who was dumbfounded when he heard this, felt that it was too hasty for him to slip out of the house, and shook his head, "Don't be so troublesome, you go and ask Immortal Ye to see if I can help you move by the way." ”

Unexpectedly, Dong Nanyan thought about it and said seriously: "The house can't be moved, it's Grandpa Dong's, and it can't be moved." ”

The boy sighed again and said sadly, "What should I bring?"

Song Jiyi, who had already said last night that he would no longer say that he was a young man, thought for a long time before he found a sentence to replace the stupid word.

The girl pointed to the boy, "Just bring a brain." ”

Ye Jing, who was already waiting in the restaurant, looked through the window, looked at the figure slowly approaching not far away, and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, you really don't want to go to the Fallen Leaf Sect to have a look?"

Ma Cheng, who had already rejected Dong Yanyan yesterday, shook his head and said with a smile: "This person is old, so he won't move, and it's good to stay in this secluded place." ”

When he was meditating cross-legged in the sky that day, Ye Jing found that the old man who had ascended the second realm was consuming cultivation and feeding back this piece of heaven and earth, and only then did he stop after feeling the breath of An Qing and himself yesterday.

Ye Jing arched his hand and sighed lightly: "Since this is the case, then the virtuous brother should take care of yourself, we will have a period later." ”

Will there be a period later?

For monks, time is a blink of an eye, a retreat may be ten years and a hundred years, dissipate their cultivation, do the great things of feeding back the world, how long can a little monk who ascends to the second realm last?

Ma Cheng listened to the footsteps coming from the side of the stairs, and hugged his fists and said: "I also hope that the seniors will take care of Dong Nanyan, this young man is from a poor background, he has never seen any big world, and he doesn't know how to be polite. ”

Ye Jing dragged the old man's fist and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Brother Xian, Dong is such a talent, I can't wait to treat him as a little ancestor, where will he be angry." ”

Ma nodded sincerely, and from beginning to end, he mentioned the old scholar and the old man, and did not say that there was such a person as Zhang San.

Looking at the young man and girl who walked into the house, what a handsome young man with clear eyebrows and eyes! But Ye Jing glanced at the long sword behind the young man and the coarse cloth shirt on his body, and frowned, no, no, no, the future pillar of the Fallen Leaf Sect, how can he be so shabby?

The old man thought in his heart, after he went back, he had to go to the ancestral hall to ask for a divine soldier, no matter whether the young man could control it or not, he would be equipped with it first. As for the body, people rely on clothes, Buddha relies on gold, and when I turn around, I will go back to the head of the house to ask for the robe called autumn color, with the young man in front of me, it is really handsome.

Although the autumn color is prepared by the head of the family for his daughter, it is a little bad to be strong, but who is the old man for, the old man is for the Fallen Leaf Sect, and the baby is not given to the seedlings related to the future prosperity of the Fallen Leaf Sect, so who is it for?

Putting away these ideas to be implemented when he went back, Ye Jing smiled and asked, "Xiaoyou, have you packed up?"

Dong Nanyan nodded, "Immortal Ye Chang, I've packed it up." ”

"What is the name of Ye Xianchang, see more outside. ”

Of course, Ye Jing wanted to take the young man as an apprentice immediately, otherwise after he went back, it would really be remembered, and it was hard to say whether he could grab it at that time. However, the young man has not yet worshiped the Fallen Leaf Sect Ancestor Hall, and Ye Jing is not good at breaking the rules.

Ye Jing thought for a while and said with a smile: "Just call me master when you go back." ”

The old man pinched the trick, took out a golden leaf, threw it to the windowsill, and the wind became larger, and the golden fallen leaves that could accommodate several people fluttered and fell in the backyard of the storytelling building.

Ye Jing took the lead in going down, and in the backyard, Dong Nanyan greeted Tang Shu's father and son, Xu Yu, who saw him off.

When Ma Cheng arrived, Dong Nanyan smiled lightly, took off the long sword he was carrying, and handed it to the old man regardless of Song Jieyi's surprised eyes.

Dong Nanyan said softly: "In the blacksmith shop, I guess I went to the Fallen Leaf Sect, so I won't need it, leave a thought, and give it to you, the senior." ”

Ma Zhen, who heard the meaning of the young man, was willing to ask for it, this was left to the young man.

However, Ma in the shirking with the teenager had mixed feelings, and this was the first time that the teenager called him an old-timer.

Ye Jing, who was already standing on the golden fallen leaves, was stunned, wasn't he just a mortal soldier?

As for Song Jieyi, while complaining in his heart, Dong was unspeakable, and at the same time silently prayed that Ma sincerely did not accept it.

Dong Nanyan let go of his hand, Ma Xinxin also let go of his hand, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Dong Nanyan picked up the long sword and stuck the long sword on the ground, on the night of the rebirth lake, Song Jieyi and Ma sincerely didn't hear it, but Dong Nanyan, who punched Zhang Song again and again, heard it clearly.

"Just because of you, a slut and that bitch who has a bit of three-legged cat kung fu, plus a fool who wants to feed back the world, you want to fight with me?"

What will happen if you feed back to heaven and earth? Dong Nanyan already knew the answer from Song Jieyi's mouth.

will die.

The young man who guessed Ma's heartfelt thoughts bent down and said something that outsiders couldn't understand, and said: "Knowing that mistakes can be changed, good is great, put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, become a Buddha, I don't know if good and evil can offset it, but I know that good is good, and it will not change because of it." ”

Turning around to go to the golden leaves, Dong Nanyan smiled and said, "I hope the seniors will take care of themselves and see you when I come back." ”

Ye Jing nodded, does this mean that Ma sincerely feeds the world?

Listening to what the boy said, there should be a story between the two.

Hearing the young man's words, Ma Cheng laughed heartily, and the old man, who had not been so relaxed for a long time, pulled out his long sword, held it in his hand, and said with a smile: "Dong Nanyan, the right is for me to borrow your sword, don't worry, after you leave, I will watch the house for you, and ensure that you can't lose anything, even if it's the rent of this sword." ”

Standing on the fallen leaves, the young man who slowly rose into the air smiled: "That's excellent, senior, don't forget, if Cao Wan'er comes, you can tell her that I went to the Fallen Leaves Sect." ”

Ma nodded sincerely, and just as everyone was saying goodbye to Dong Nanyan, a figure broke into the backyard with a bamboo basket, and the man hurriedly rushed forward and threw the bamboo basket onto the slowly rising leaves.

The man shouted loudly: "Dong Nanyan, thank you for your kindness, but I won't go to the Spring Valley, I heard that you are still worried about that basket of steamed buns, the mountain is high and the road is far away, I will give you another basket!"

After taking the basket of fragrant steamed buns, the young man smiled and greeted the people below.

The sky was clear, and the golden leaves carried the boy away.

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Looking at Dong Nanyan, who was smirking at a basket of steamed buns, Song Junyi, who was at the bottom of the valley in interest, sat by the leaves.

The sword is gone.

Dong Nanyan was so happy that if there was no pot on the mountain, at least there would be a basket of steamed buns, and he wouldn't be hungry.

But is there a pot at all?

Thinking about it, the boy suddenly slapped his forehead.

Forgot to bring a book!

Even the book given by the old gentleman was forgotten.

Dong Nanyan's house, on the clean desk, there is a book, Dong Nanyan has not read it, if he has read it, the young man may not choose to go to the Fallen Leaf Sect.

Because the book given to the young man by the old gentleman who Ye Jing called his senior brother records the old man's lifelong feelings and observations, and on the last page, the old man who reported himself to his home wrote these words on the book.

"With Xiaoyou's qualifications, if you don't have the guidance of a master, you can worship the mountain gate to learn the law, but my Fallen Leaf Sect, Xiaoyou must avoid it, remember to remember!"