On the cobblestone path of the back mountain, a young Taoist priest walked slowly, he kept his hand off the book, reading while walking, and followed by a big black and white cat with half a green bamboo in his mouth.

The Taoist priest was engrossed in reading the blue-skinned book in his hand, and occasionally a bird flew down, and he didn't care about it when it landed on his shoulder, so that he didn't notice the scattered stones on the tree-lined path, and his steps happened to step on a round stone, and he staggered forward and fell a few steps and fell into a, and the blue-skinned book also flew out of his hand.

The big black and white cat with half a green bamboo in its mouth has long been commonplace, and its eyes are misty and slowly pass by the young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest ate a mouth full of mud and sand on all fours, and then as if nothing had happened, he turned over and got up to pat the mud stuck to his buttocks, picked up the blue book that flew out and looked around, only to find that he had unconsciously come to Feilai Peak, and he couldn't help but speed up at the moment, catching up with the black and white big cat that was planted in Youzhi.

Walking out of the bamboo forest, two rows of whitewashed walls and white tiles appear in front of you.

The young Taoist priest came to the end of the house, and he was pleasantly surprised to find that the wooden door of the humble room had been opened a little.

"Could it be that Senior Brother Baiyun is back?" the young Taoist priest opened his eyebrows and hurriedly pushed the door in.

Inside, except for a few modest pieces of furniture, a big black wolf and a white cat were lying on the bed and napping listlessly.

After the young Taoist priest with the corners of his mouth raised like a crescent moon walked into the house, he didn't find the figure of the young man, and the corners of his mouth quietly lowered again.

The young Taoist priest paced to the side of the bed and poured out a tightly wrapped bag of oily kraft paper from his sleeve.

After the young Taoist priest untied the kraft paper, the meat was fragrant, and there were two fat and thin sauce bones wrapped in it, one black and one white smelled the meat, and immediately jumped off the bed.

The young Taoist priest showed a comfortable smile, he learned the movements of the young man, threw the bones casually, and easily grabbed the sauce bones with one bite and one black and one white.

The big black and white cat did not enter the house with the young Taoist, but was exhausted from following the young Taoist priest over the mountains and mountains, and a piece of bamboo was still in his mouth, so he couldn't wait to lie on the steps in front of the door and fall asleep.

Since Baiyun descended from the mountain, young Taoist priests have come to Feilai Peak almost every two or three days to have a look.

A few days ago, the young Taoist priest came to Feilai Peak to inquire about the news of Baiyun, and accidentally saw that the black and white lost a lot of weight, and after returning to Chaoyang Peak, he secretly asked a few sweeping Taoist boys who wanted to go down the mountain to prepare food to help bring some meat back, but only Feilai Peak had the habit of eating meat and vegetables in the whole Jixia Mountain, and the rest of the first peaks strictly abided by the precepts and rules, Chaoyang Peak was naturally no exception, originally those Taoist children did not dare to break the precepts to help the young Taoist priest bring meat, but seeing that the young Taoist priest was the only disciple of the Great Palm Sect, it was not easy to shirk, in case this idle senior brother really did the master in the future, his own life would not be easy, so he had to knock out his teeth and swallow it in his stomach, quietly brought two sauce bones to Mo Tianxiang.

The young Taoist priest felt when he saw the cold and desolate attitude in the room, and there were words in his mouth: "Last year, in this door today, the big black, the small white and the white fat dudu, the white clouds went down the mountain with a sword, and there were chivalrous sleeves. Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is fragrant and meaty, and the big black and small white are thinner than the yellow flowers. ”

The young Taoist priest amused himself, put the kraft paper full of oil stains on the square wooden table, and planned to leave and take it with him, but moved his body and sat close to the big black wolf and the white cat, and he looked at the pebbles piled up on the wall, carved with different shades of words.

"When will your chef come back?" said the young Taoist priest with his chin in his hand, muttering to himself.

And in the empty room, only one black and one white are buried in the bones and gnawed bones.

"I don't know if your chef gave away my things?" the young Taoist priest turned his head again and stroked the thick hair of the big black wolf.

"Yo, isn't this bamboo, why are you fat again?" a sweet voice came from outside the house.

Immediately after that, Li Xin'er pushed the door in with a bucket and a rag, smiling like a flower, she looked at the greasy kraft paper on the table, and then at the black and white that was gobbling up, and finally her eyes fell on the young Taoist priest, and she immediately understood seven or eight points.

"Senior brother, how do you buy meat for these two guys to eat?" Li Xin'er put down the bucket and rag, walked up to the black and white, crossed her waist, and pretended to be angry.

The young Taoist priest Mo Tianxiang scratched his head, showed a warm smile, and said, "Senior Sister Xin'er, I saw that after Baiyun came down the mountain, the two of them lost a lot of weight, so I asked the Taoist boy who came down the mountain to bring back two sauce bones for them to eat. ”

One black and one white lowered his head stupidly, not daring to bite another bite of the sauce bone.

Li Xin'er reprimanded: "Hmph, you two guys still have the face to eat sauce bones, do you take the words of Feilai Peak as the wind in your ears?"

Mo Tianxiang, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, was stunned when he heard this, so he interjected and asked, "What words?"

Li Xin'er glared at the black wolf and the white cat who didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, turned her head and showed a sweet smile, and said in a tone of hatred: "Senior brother, you don't know, the kitchen of Feilaifeng was always turned into a mess a while ago, at first I thought it was the naughty wild monkey in the mountain, and everyone didn't pay much attention to it, but it was like this for several days in a row, and finally I found out that these two guys did a good thing." ”

"Maybe they miss the sauce bones made by Bai Yun too much. Mo Tianxiang said with a smile

"Isn't it? Who doesn't miss the dishes made by Bai Yun in the whole Feilai Peak. Li Xin'er let go of her crossed hands and continued: "Later, in order to punish them, Daddy punished them for not eating meat for a month. ”

"No wonder as soon as I entered the door, I saw them lying listlessly on the bed. Mo Tianxiang suddenly realized.

"Hey, senior brother, are you here to find Baiyun?" asked Li Xin'er curiously.

The young Taoist priest nodded.

"Daddy said that Baiyun went down the mountain this time, all the way from north to south, and it was necessary to cross Yunmengze across the Yangtze River to reach Muru Temple, and it would take several months to go back and forth, how could he come back so quickly. Li Xin'er glanced at the empty room, and the corners of her smiling mouth gradually lowered, as if she felt that there seemed to be something missing in this house, no, it should be said that the entire Feilai Peak.

"Is it a long way from Jixia to Muru Temple?" asked the young Taoist priest with curiosity, his eyes shining.

"Hmm... Quite far. Li Xin'er thought for a while and replied.

"How far is it?" Mo Tianxiang asked again.

"Hmm... I don't know, I haven't been either. Li Xin'er rolled her eyes and replied.

Mo Tianxiang snorted, he tried his best to remember, but he couldn't remember the distance from Jiangnan to Jixia.

"How far is that hair from Jiangnan?" Mo Tianxiang muttered nervously.

"Senior brother, what are you talking about?" Li Xin'er heard the young Taoist priest muttering to herself, but she couldn't hear what he was talking about, and only vaguely heard the word Jiangnan.

"Oh, no... It's nothing. Mo Tianxiang hurriedly explained.

"Senior brother, I've always heard you say Jiangnan, you must be yearning for the beautiful mountains and rivers there?" Li Xin'er asked with a grin.

Mo Tianxiang smiled, not knowing how to answer.

"Could it be that senior brother, have you been to Jiangnan?" Li Xin'er found a bamboo chair to sit down on the wooden table, and said with her head propped up.

Mo Tianxiang still didn't answer, but his smile gradually subsided.

"Oh! I know, senior brother, you must have asked Bai Yun to smuggle something back from Jiangnan, and you were afraid that others would know, so you came to see if Bai Yun had come back every two or three days, right? Li Xin'er's eyes rolled, and she asked in a low voice, "Senior brother, what did you ask Bai Yun to bring back?" Don't worry, Xin'er won't say it. ”

Mo Tianxiang smiled dumbly, waved his hand and said: "No, it's just that reading on the mountain is a little boring, I want to play chess with Bai Yun to relieve my boredom, and by the way, let's take a look at Da Hei and Xiao Bai." ”

With that, the young Taoist priest stroked the smooth back of the big black wolf again.

"It's really boring, wandering around the mountains except for books and books. Li Xin'er raised her eyebrows and said: "Senior brother, you can come to me next time you are bored, I can also play chess, but I don't play Baiyunjing." ”

Mo Tianxiang nodded, stood up and said, "Okay, I have to see Xin'er's chess skills when I have the chance." ”

Li Xin'er pouted, everyone else on Feilai Peak was busy practicing, and her homework was done again, and she was in a panic, she wanted to chew the root of her tongue with the young Taoist, but after chatting for a while, the young Taoist was leaving.

Li Xin'er said with some disappointment: "Senior brother, are you leaving?"

"Xin'er, senior brother sat here for a while before you came, it's time to go to study. Mo Tianxiang was about to walk out of the room after finishing speaking, but when he saw the bucket and rag placed in front of the door, he asked curiously: "Hey, Xin'er, do you want to help Da Hei and Xiao Bai take a bath?"

Li Xin'er shook her head and said: "Baiyun's room has not been taken care of for a long time, and the house is full of dust, so I happened to think about cleaning him when I was free today." ”

For some reason, Mo Tianxiang had a heartfelt smile on his face and walked away briskly.

The big black and white cat lying on the front steps of the door with a thunderous snort had a sharp heart, gnawing half a bamboo in a drowsy manner, and followed behind half asleep.

A man and a big cat slowly walked into the forest.

The young Taoist priest walked through the tree-lined path, holding a book in one hand and carrying it behind him in the other, gentle and elegant, if it weren't for the dark blue Taoist robe, others would definitely regard him as a Confucian scholar who was rich and rich in ancient times.

Walking out of the tree-lined path behind the mountain behind the Feilai Peak, it is a lonely pavilion built near the cliff, the young Taoist priest walked straight to one of the pavilion pillars, closed the blue book in his hand and retracted it into his arms, and rolled up two wide sleeves, and the black and white big cat that followed behind him slowly also came to the edge of the pillar at this moment, only to see that it tensed its limbs, like an arched bridge erected, the young Taoist priest held the pillar with both hands, and carefully stepped on the black and white big cat to climb to the top of the Lanyue Pavilion.

At a glance of the small mountains and the scenery of the bun, the young Taoist priest lay down with his hands behind his head, looking at the sky to the south with a dull expression, and muttered in his mouth: "When will it snow red in the south of the Yangtze River?"