"It always feels like you're not right today. ”

Grabbed by Chu Zhanyan's hand, Fang Jingya's heart was inexplicably flustered, and she hurriedly shook it off, glared at him and said in a disgusted voice, without insisting on testing it again.

"What's the matter, oh yes, you just said guest? What guest, Lord Li from the county is here?"

Chu Zhanyan was a little embarrassed, hurriedly changed the topic, and at the same time went over to break the bamboo tube on the table, and suddenly the smell of rice was fragrant, and he couldn't help but be surprised,

"Yes, cooking has improved a lot!"

He went to break a few other bamboo tubes, red spicy fish, salty and fragrant bacon, two portions of rice, and a small tube of his favorite Luozi spicy sauce.

picked up the chopsticks and stuffed a piece of bacon into his mouth, pounded some spicy sauce and mixed it into the rice, Chu Zhanyan plucked two bites happily, and said while eating,

"In previous years, it was the end of autumn, and now the tea has not had time to buy, what is he doing so early?"

"It's not Lord Li. ”

Fang Jingya shook her head, and simply sat on Chu Zhanyan's bed, her right hand gently dragged her side face to watch him eat, and the somewhat loose sleeves naturally drooped, revealing a fair and smooth wrist.

"Isn't it?"

Chu Zhanyan's action of chopping rice paused, and looked at her with some doubts.

Daluo Mountain is very large, but Lijiazhai is too small, but also too remote, except for the occasional two or three tourists passing by, it is not strange not to see outsiders all year round, Li is the grain officer of Lu County, but the harvest time will come so many times a year, speaking of which, when he first entered the village during the day, Yan Hao seemed to have told himself about it, but he was thinking about the problem of medicine, and he didn't pay attention to it, and it seemed to be distracted again, and he didn't know when he could change it.

"Well, it's an old Taoist priest who came, and there was a woman, I went to take a sneak peek when I was looking for food for you, and they were all very strange, and there was a big white tiger, which didn't look like an ordinary person. ”

Fang Jingya said, when she mentioned the white tiger, she also stretched her arms exaggeratedly, as if to say, "I didn't lie to you, it's really a tiger, it's so big!"

"Oh?"

Chu Zhanyan's eyebrows became more serious, vaguely dignified.

In the end, it is still coming, and this piece of nascent luck still attracts those demons after all? What the nameless predecessors protected at the cost of their lives is no match for a greedy word after all.

It's just, why is it this time?

Now his two veins are damaged, his strength is greatly reduced, and it will take half a month to fully recover, heaven and earth are running, life and death, he just wants to be a bystander, that is, he has lost his lifeline to leave an opportunity, and it is just to end the cause and effect, and he left quietly afterwards, and everything in this land has nothing to do with him.

That's what the boy thought, at least, that's what he planned from the beginning......

But now, he's changed his mind, just then? Or was it a long time ago?

Chu Zhanyan couldn't figure it out himself, but if he knew that he was leaving, he would have left early, so why wait until now?

"What did they say, did they ask us to hand over anything?"

The boy continued to eat and asked quietly.

"No, when I came back, I heard from the elders that those two people were the legendary cultivators, that is, the immortals, and they wanted to stay here for a while, and they had to select a few talented people as disciples to teach the Dharma outside the world. ”

As she spoke, Fang Jingya's eyes couldn't help but flash a few expressions of yearning, and murmured,

"Ask about longevity, travel all over the world, how free and hearty it should be, from that perspective, the world must be very different, very beautiful, right......?"

Looking at the pure curiosity and yearning in the girl's eyes, the expression on Chu Zhanyan's face was a little complicated, he lowered his head and put the last few mouthfuls of food into his mouth, glanced at a place outside the house, and said vaguely,

"Outsiders are also people, I don't see any difference, as for the world? It is very beautiful in itself, how to look at it depends not on whether it can fly or not, but on the mind, even if the guy with a brain full of desires and evil thoughts is a cultivator, it is just a stinky shit that can fly, not only can he not see what scenery clearly, but he can only let more people know that he is a piece of shit. ”

"Why do you use such a disgusting analogy?"

Fang Jingya wrinkled the tip of her nose, glared at Chu Zhanyan and said,

"You're still eating!"

"I'm just telling the truth. ”

Chu Zhanyan shrugged his shoulders, but secretly sneered in his heart.

Comparing those guys to dog shit, I'm afraid that they all raise the identity of dogs, at least, it just lies in a dark corner, or quietly doing "shit" in a grass nest, and will not take the initiative to jump out and disgust others.

This world is indeed very beautiful, the mountains and rivers are strange, thunderstorms and snowfalls, the stories in the chat, the warmth of mortals, the oil-paper umbrellas blooming on the blue stone road on the rainy day of Chang'an Street, the lotus pot at home under Shu Mountain, the woman giving alms to the beggar two buns, the bean curd stall owner stealing half a spoonful of bean curd for the coarse cloth diners, a poor scholar in the broken temple eloped with his infatuated daughter and the promised mountain alliance and sea oath, a baby crying resounded through the two streets from the hanging of a happy lamp, the smiling farmer who looked at the loach child in the paddy field, and the villagers who sang mountain songs and rushed home in the sunset.

These are all things that Chu Zhanyan thinks are beautiful, but they only include the places that are beautiful in the eyes of most people.

The world yearns for the world, and the people outside the world miss the red dust, just as the young man said in the sentence, people are still people after all......

"You seem to be a little biased against cultivators?"

Fang Jingya looked at him curiously, not understanding why the identity of being admired by the world would become so casual in the mouth of the young man, and it could even be said to be a bit inferior.

"It's not prejudice. ”

The young man shook his head, he remembered his master, senior brother, and the nameless gentleman, and after considering his words, he said,

"I'm just a little disgusted by everyone's awe of the three words cultivator, you know, many of them are not worthy of awe!"

"Why?"

Fang Jingya was stunned, she felt more and more that Chu Zhanyan was a little different tonight, very serious and serious, without the occasional laziness and careless casualness on weekdays, which also inadvertently aroused her curiosity and stubbornness, and wanted to get to the bottom of it.

Chu Zhanyan didn't answer her words, but stood up and walked out.

Outside the house, it was cold and quiet, it was almost late autumn, the night was as cool as water, and the sky seemed exceptionally clear. A bright moon hangs high, and occasionally a light breeze blows, and it doesn't look unusual.

"It's quite calm!"

The young man sneered, and a wonderful deep blue suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes, like a prism made of frozen seawater, and his eyes passed through the mirror, so that the world here was no longer peaceful.

Under the vision of the spirit pupil, this heaven and earth were divided into two, one of which was shrouded in a huge illusory shadow, the shadow twisted and entangled, and two huge hideous heads could be faintly seen looking up and roaring, and the rolling demonic qi was overflowing, thick as ink, covering the stars, turning into countless rushing waves and crashing into another place.

On the other side, the world was obscured by a veil-like white light, and the people were still asleep, and the black waves seemed to crash against the impregnable reef, shattering into countless black petals in an instant.

The black fog is rushing, and the white light is flickering, as if the day and night are fighting, but there are no fluctuations, everything is silent, but the wind in the night has stopped for some time.

The young man stood between black and white, looked up at the fight, turned into a deep blue pupil with indifference, and whispered to himself,

"Is it just a simple aura competition? These two big demons are very smart! But in this case, it gives me a chance to break the game!"

"Chu Zhanyan, is there something going on outside, I feel...... Everything seems to be out of order tonight!"

Fang Jingya's voice trembled a little, she had no spirit pupils, and she couldn't see what was happening, but a certain instinct made her feel that the environment outside the bamboo house had changed at this time, and it had become extremely depressing and terrifying, and there seemed to be countless screaming ghosts in the dark night, which made her only feel that her hairs stood on end, and her heart seemed to be pinched by a big hand, beating violently.

In fear, Chu Zhanyan's familiar figure naturally became her only support now, so the girl didn't care about anything else, hurriedly tightened her clothes and ran over quickly, looking up at the sky with him......