In the recess of the mountainside, in a pavilion of the manor, there are two lazy figures lying on the old man's chair, blowing a cool breeze, basking in the sun, and shaking a fan.

The one on the left looks middle-aged, but his lazy posture seems to have been around for a long time, and it is not a day's work.

The person on the right is a young man, who has faded from his old robe, and his handsome face is eye-catching.

Even Qin Xin, the little girl who served tea, not only muttered, but also looked good.

Sima Yuan turned his head and smiled, "The little fairy has a good eye."

Qin Xin broke a sentence and left with a soft hum.

Qin Mao smiled helplessly, looked at the petite back of the little girl, her eyes showed doting, and said softly: "She follows her mother, soft on the outside and strong on the inside." ”

Sima Yuan said with a smile: "Miss Qin's heart is blue and straightforward by nature, but she has won the true inheritance of Taoist friends. ”

Regardless of whether the words are true or not, anyway, good words can naturally win people's hearts.

Qin Mao laughed and said from ear to ear: "Drink tea, drink tea." ”

Sima Yuan smiled and thanked him, picked up the porcelain cup next to him, and blew it gently.

In the boiling tea, the spiral-shaped green leaves tumbled, swirling around the center like a waterspout.

Qin Mao smiled lightly: "The name of the tea is Qingluo, and it is originally a tea snail leaf. ”

Sima Yuan sniffed lightly, the fragrance of tea had not arrived, and there was a touch of fragrance into his nose, fresh and natural.

Under closer inspection, there is also a faint virgin body fragrance.

Qin Mao sighed lightly and pointed towards a spirit tree that was a few feet tall under the white wall of the courtyard, "When I first came, I caught a glimpse of it, and Qin casually watered some spiritual energy, but I didn't expect that it would grow into a half-zhang tall tea tree in just a few months." The little girl picked a few pots herself, and after soaking them several times, I was very happy to linger. ”

Sima Yuan subconsciously glanced at the direction of Qin Xin's departure, gently put down the porcelain cup, and then fell his gaze on the human-tall tea tree.

I saw that its green buds were waiting to be pumped, the old branches were firm, and the emerald green tea leaves were shining; under the light breeze, they shook and sounded with the wind.

Looking at the new creation of its bud tip, it should be picked soon.

He bowed his head and said, "The tea tree has a spirit, and its fragrance awakens the mind, which is still of great benefit to us cultivators. ”

Immediately, he said meaningfully: "In addition, the Daoist method performed by the Taoist friends is also indispensable. ”

Qin Mao said with a smile: "Everything in heaven and earth has a spirit, and Qin just wakes up its origin." ”

Sima Yuan noticed that the essence of the Spirit Tree had not changed, and after being removed from the obscurity and obscurity rooted in it by this person, its absorption of the essence of heaven and earth seemed to be smoother and smoother.

If in the past, this tree could only rely on the essence of the sun and the moon to nourish the rhizomes and green leaves, then now it can absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

It's like a newcomer to Qi refining.

Sima Yuan sighed softly: "The words of Daoyou are beautiful, and every sentence is golden and jade, Sima is not as good as it." ”

Qin Mao's eyes were deep, he smiled lightly, and said slowly: "The so-called cultivators are mainly based on enlightenment and physical path, how can they be obsessed with the way of magic? ”

Sima Yuan pondered slightly, and bowed his head slightly, "The monk refines the qi, and the real person realizes the Tao." If you only focus on cultivating the path of mana, it is easy to fall into the path of the end of the law, and realize the mystery of heaven and earth and the mystery of the spirit of Zhou Tian is the authentic clear stream. ”

He exhaled softly, raised his eyes to look at the floating clouds in the sky, and said softly: "Those who are in the true realm will cultivate the true enlightenment, and those who are gods and men will enter the gods from the mortal." ”

He sighed lightly, his eyes were complicated, and he said slowly: "How can mortals like me get rid of this dirt and achieve 'immaculate'." ”

Qin Mao laughed, "Daoyou is full of courage, Qin admires it." ”

Sima Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled dumbly.

In the mortal world, even the aura is not completely clear, let alone anything else.

But whoever exists in this realm cannot but be contaminated with these so-called 'dirt'.

Therefore, the unsullied body can only be completely possessed by the immortals of the upper realm.

Sima Yuan picked up the warm tea and sniffed it gently, the fragrance was strong.

He took a sip, and the slender waterspout poured into his mouthpiece, wrapped in fragrance and body odor, contaminated with aura and the essence of the sun and moon, and all of them were immersed in Sima Yuan's heart and spleen.

Suddenly, a wave of comfort and gentleness swept through the whole body, and the mind was clear.

Looking into the distance, the sky is clear, the clouds are soothing, the tea is fragrant, and the mood is peaceful.

Sima Yuan's eyes were calm, his breath was calm, and his mind was leisurely and tranquil.

Qin Mao on the side no longer spoiled the scenery, tasted tea carefully, lazily reclined, and relaxed his breath.

At this moment, the manor is silent and the mountainside is peaceful.

The sky is full of sunshine, the round sun is half-hanging, the oblique moon floats, and the heaven and earth are soothing.

I don't know how long it has been, but while Sima Yuan was savoring, a slight snoring sound came.

He couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to look, only to see that Qin Mao had fallen asleep soundly.

He shook his head with a smile.

At this time, a slight sound of broken footsteps came, but Qin Xin was seen holding a long robe in his hand and gently caged Qin Mao.

When she saw Sima Yuan coming, she pouted outside.

Sima Yuan understood and got up gently, no matter whether Qin Mao was really sleeping or fake, it was really not appropriate to be present at this moment.

Walking outside the pavilion, I came to a blue pond, and the little girl took off her shoes and socks and soaked her feet in the clear water.

She tilted her head, looked at Sima Yuanyan and said, "Great villain, you are also here to wash?"

At this time, Sima Yuan noticed that the little girl was wet, under her smooth forehead, her eyes were bright and clear, and when her eyelashes blinked, there seemed to be small droplets of water left, which gently slid down her eyelashes.

The cheeks are slightly bulging, and they seem to be rich.

Sima Yuan secretly said, it is also a blessing.

The little girl is not small, she is twenty years old, but her heart is straightforward, simple and lovely, and her heart is not lost.

makes her seem to be only fifteen or six, as if she is really innocent.

Sima Yuan smiled lightly, looked around, looked at the big manor, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the 'big brother' would be so worthy, but it made me look at it impressively." ”

Qin Xin snorted lightly, but she was not angry.

She looked at Xiao Chi in front of her in a daze, and suddenly asked, "Where are you going?"

Sima Yuan looked at him in surprise, smiled and then sat down, looking at the little girl's side face, "What, you also want to go out to play?"

Qin Xin looked at Sima Yuan with white eyes, and then waved his hand suddenly, and said quite arrogantly:

"This girl will be chivalrous and righteous when she is born, as the so-called road is uneven, draw a sword to help, but there is injustice, a knife will be cut off, whoever dares to bear my heart, I will cut off its roots. ”

A cold sweat broke out on Sima Yuan's forehead, and he hurriedly stopped this little young girl who was still involved in the world, and said helplessly: "Where did you know about these girls?"

Qin Xin looked around cautiously for a week, and then whispered to Sima Yuan: "That's what is written in a travel biography."

Sima Yuan blinked his eyes and said in a low voice, "Can I take a look?"

Qin Xin immediately refused, and said to Sima Yuan in a serious voice: "Those who cultivate the Dao must be based on the Great Dao, how can they focus on these idlers' anecdotes. ”

The corners of Sima Yuan's mouth twitched, and then he looked at him viciously and threatened in a low voice: "Take it out and I'll take a look, otherwise I'll tell your father to go." ”

Qin Xinxing's eyes immediately widened, and her eyes were full of disbelief when she looked at Sima Yuan, "Aren't you going to walk the rivers and lakes?

Sima Yuan snorted and said, "The old man is."

Cultivators, how can those mundane rules impose on me? What's more, the word "credit" doesn't count at all in the old man's case. ”

Qin Xin said disdainfully: "The young old man who opened his mouth and closed his mouth, cut, he really laughed off his big teeth." ”

Sima Yuan smiled, "Didn't you just say that the poor Dao is an old monster who has cultivated for hundreds of years?

Qin Xin's eyes were gloomy, and she glanced at Sima Yuan, "Your bone age is only sixty, and you are only forty years older than Miss Ben." ”

Sima Yuan was stunned when he heard this, lowered his eyes and looked at his house, and said with a sigh: "It turns out that I am already a septuagenarian."

Qin Xin sneered, leaning forward and leaning back with laughter, laughing.

Unlike the mundane, the difference of a few decades between the monks is nothing, and they can still be regarded as peers.

It's not that Sima Yuan has any delusions, but after going through all things, Sima Yuan feels that purity and naivety are really valuable.

Sima Yuan asked softly, "Do you want to travel so much?"

Qin Xin hugged her knees, knocked her head on her knees, and muttered: "Dad said that cultivation is not enough, and he just went out rashly to find death." ”

Sima Yuan said with a smile: "What Qin Daoyou said is extremely true, you are just refining qi now, and there are countless old monsters like me outside, and your cultivation is not enough for others to stuff their teeth." ”

Qin Xin glanced at him, suddenly rolled her eyes, and whispered, "Senior, why don't you take me with you?"

Sima Yuan pounced and fell into the pool.

Qin Xin's expression froze, and then she said angrily: "It's useless."

A mellow laugh came, Qin Xinjiao's body stiffened, shrugged her ears, lowered her head and whispered, "Dad."

Sima Yuan got up with a smile, his body was shocked, and the water stains scattered.

He smiled and said, "It's disturbing the Taoist friends to rest."

Qin Mao waved his hand and said, "The little girl is naughty, which makes Daoyou embarrassed." ”

Then he whispered to Qin Xin, "Xin'er, you stand down." ”

Qin Xin sighed softly, and Yingying retreated.

Sima Yuan smiled and looked slightly straight.

The two stood side by side, walking slowly.

In a moment, the figure was raised, and the breathing effort was stepped into the air.

Ascending to a high point and looking down, there seem to be thousands of candles lit on the slope on the left, like a little star, scattered all over the wilderness.

The place where the candlelight is lit is Momiji Castle.

Sima Yuan's gaze was cast, and he had glanced at it when the two of them had ascended to the sky before, but it was just a remote town.

However, this city was very different from the city that Sima Yuan had seen before, and it actually stood on the slope of the mountain.

Qin Mao said softly: "This city has been around for a thousand years now, and it is rumored that it was built by the descendants of the remnants of the Western Heavenly Sect. ”

Sima Yuan frowned when he heard this, and after glancing at Qin Mao, he didn't answer immediately.

Does this person know his identity?

Qin Mao pointed to the candlelight town below, and said with a smile: "Thirty years ago, Poor Dao was ordered by the lord of the country to go to the West Underworld, and when he passed through this place, he met Qin Xin and her mother. ”

met her mother, and then there was Qin Xin.

However, Sima Yuan heard another meaning, his pupils flickered, and then his eyes drooped.

Qin Mao's eyes showed memories and trance, and there was a touch of rare gentleness, and he said softly: "Nine hundred years of dominating the Eastern Wilderness, less than more than ten years. ”

Sima Yuan's heart was full of waves, his eyes showed gentleness, he bowed his head lightly, and said in a harmonious voice: "If the ruthless word is in my heart, even if it is a thousand years, it will be in vain." ”

Qin Mao suddenly turned his head, looked directly at Sima Yuan, and said slowly: "Because of her, the order of the lord of the country was not completed, and because of me, he died unexpectedly. ”

"What do you think I should do?"