Bai Yun worked all morning, and after lunch, he hurried back to his simple living room to retreat.

This lunch was really disturbing, except for Li Feng who was willing to move the plate of pasted pig's trotters, the others didn't even have the desire to move their eyes, and the last plate of pig's trotters was eliminated by Li Feng alone, and he spit out two words after the event, which was delicious, and everyone was dumbfounded.

Bai Yun rubbed his sore shoulders, sleepiness paused, the ups and downs of these days made the young man's shoulders feel like there was an extra mountain, life on Feilai Peak was much more stable than in the past with the gray-clothed old monk, but the young man never forgot the oath he made that night under the moonlight.

In the dream, I returned to the boundless and vast snowfield, frozen for thousands of miles and covered with snow.

The gray-clothed old monk walked slowly with a smile on his face, the snowflakes fell on his wrinkled face, he gently flicked the rosewood beads, stretched out his thin hand and stroked the young man's forehead, the young man raised his head in a daze, the corners of his eyes were already wet, and when he opened his mouth to say those two familiar and unfamiliar words, he found that he couldn't make a sound anyway.

The next moment, the heavens and the earth distorted, and the gray-clothed figure suddenly floated away, and the young man tried his best to grasp the figure, but everything was ethereal and void, and he couldn't catch it no matter how he grabbed it, and in the end he could only watch the gray shadow disappear completely, leaving only the young man's stunned back.

"Little junior brother, wake up!" a sweet voice woke Bai Yun from his dream.

Bai Yun opened his eyes, almost frightened and rolled out of bed, there was a lazy white cat lying on his chest, the white cat wore a bright bell around its neck, and the two blue eyes were smart and deep, which couldn't help but make people gasp, Bai Yun turned his head not to look at the white cat, but the next scene that caught his eyes made him even more gallant, a black head was grinning next to Bai Yun's face, it was a big black wolf with sharp fangs, when this big black wolf was fully standing, it was about half an adult height.

"Little junior brother, you have finally woken up. Li Xin'er approached Bai Yun, and the white cat immediately jumped from the boy's chest into the girl's arms, and the mad big black wolf also paced to the girl's feet and squatted down meekly.

Bai Yun hurriedly sat up and asked, "Master... Senior sister, are you okay?"

Li Xin'er put down the white cat, cleared her throat, followed Li Feng's appearance behind her, and said seriously: "In the future, you can call me junior sister in front of people, but you have to call me senior sister when it's only the two of us." ”

The second monk of Baiyun Zhangzhang was puzzled: "Why?"

Li Xin'er said lightly: "Because I started earlier than you." ”

The more Bai Yun listened, the more confused she became, but Li Xin'er showed a sweet smile and said, "Come, you call me a senior sister to try." ”

"Senior sister. Bai Yun blurted out.

"Good!" Li Xin'er nodded contentedly and said, "Hurry up and follow me to Sanqingfeng to listen to Li Zhangjiao's preaching!"

"Preach?" Bai Yun asked, confused.

"That's right, Li Zhangjiao will preach on the lotus platform of Yuqing Peak every winter, explaining the essence of the Taoist scriptures, many disciples of Jixia will go to listen to the sermon, senior brother They accompanied me once, I was really bored and panicked, I didn't want to go this time, but my father had to ask me to go and let me bring you, saying that listening to Li Zhangjiao's words is better than reading for ten years. Li Xin'er said helplessly.

"Let's go, junior brother, it's not too early. Li Xin'er led the white cat and black wolf out of the room.

Bai Yun was afraid of the white cat and black wolf, and he really didn't dare to approach Li Xin'er, and deliberately kept a distance from beginning to end.

Li Xin'er looked back at Baiyun, suddenly understood, stopped and squatted down and touched the heads of the big black wolf and the white cat and said, "Dabao Xiaobai, I'll go to Sanqingfeng and come back soon." ”

It turns out that the big black wolf is called Dabao, and the white cat is called Xiaobai, Dabao and Xiaobai seem to know human nature, and they leave reluctantly with their heads down, Bai Yun is relieved, the big black wolf is really scary, with a mouth of sharp fangs, and his coat is as black as an ink bucket, not to mention that he is half a person tall when he stands up, and the eyes of the white cat are full of deep resentment, which makes people feel creepy inexplicably.

After the big black wolf and the white cat walked away, Bai Yun quickly caught up with Li Xin'er, and before Bai Yun could speak, the girl with delicate facial features and a beautiful embryo face rolled her eyes, and said angrily: "You are really a coward, Dabao Xiaobai is so cute, what's so scary?"

Bai Yun's face suddenly turned red.

Li Xin'er continued: "Dabao and Xiaobai were brought back by my father at the foot of the mountain, and they have grown up with me since they were children, and they are very human!"

Suddenly, an ear-piercing scream pierced the sky, and Bixiu stepped on a long sword and descended from the sky and stopped beside the two: "Little junior sister, little junior brother, hurry up, the sermon is about to begin!"

"Okay, senior sister. Xin'er's body was like a swallow, jumping on the flying sword lightly, and her hands wrapped around Bixiu Qianqian's thin waist.

Bai Yun stared at the flying sword hanging in the air with wide eyes, he often heard people talking about the Immortal Imperial Sword on weekdays, and this was really the first time he had seen a real flying sword.

"Why are you in a daze?

Bai Yun swallowed his saliva and hesitated slightly, but still jumped on the flying sword, although he was riding three people, the flying sword still did not move.

"You have to hold me tight, if you fall from a great height and don't break your bones. Li Xin'er rolled her eyes and was in a daze.

"Oh. Bai Yun stiffly stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Li Xin'er's waist, bowed his head slightly, and blushed like an apple.

Bixiu burst out laughing when she saw this scene, and took her long sword and went straight to the sky.

The wind whistled in his ears, the three of them rushed across the sky with a sword, Bai Yun looked down at his feet, thousands of zhang buns were verdant and beautiful, surrounded by dangerous peaks and cliffs, and subconsciously hugged Li Xin'er, and a warmth gushed out inexplicably in his heart.

Bixiu sword stopped at the foot of a fairy vigorous peak, the three of them got off the flying sword, there is a boulder about five zhang high at the foot of the peak, the legend is a meteorite outside the sky, the spirit is moving, the dragon and the phoenix dance on the strange stone are engraved with the three big characters of Sanqing Peak.

There is a bluestone paved ladder next to the boulder, straight and deep to the peak, the three of them walk up the stone ladder, and they can see the sweeping road boy along the way, as well as the disciples of Jixia who hurriedly walked.

"Senior Sister, why don't we just go to the top of the peak?" Bai Yun asked curiously.

"Little junior brother, don't you know, this is the rule set by our ancestor Xu Zu of Bun Xia, anyone who comes to this Panlong Stone Road has to walk step by step, so I remind Bun Xia's disciples not to rush to the sky with quick success. Bixiu patiently explained to the little junior brother.

"I see" Bai Yun nodded and continued to walk forward with the two, and after about half an hour's effort, he saw that the clouds and mist were in front of him, and the peak was tightly covered by the clouds.

"It's here. Bixiu looked up at the front.

After passing through the clouds and mist, Sanqingfeng was the first to enter the eye.

An open square paved with thousands of pieces of white stone and jade, people in it are like parasitic mayflies in the sea of heaven and earth, there is a Taoist stone statue standing in the center, the jaw head is facing the wind, the long beard and the Taoist robe seem to be floating in the wind, the crane bone fairy wind is lifelike, there is a crane pattern bronze tripod in front of the stone statue, the incense in the ding is continuous, light and moving, the tripod also enshrines a rusty iron sword with a wide sword body.

And directly opposite the Daoping is a majestic building, the main hall of the Xiaxia faction, the Qingyang Palace.

Bai Yun can't see the bridge of tongues, isn't this exactly where the gods live?

"How about it, let's be magnificent, right?" Li Xin'er patted Bai Yun's shoulder and said.

Without waiting for Bai Yun to answer, Bixiu took the hands of the two of them and walked quickly across the Dao Ping: "We have a lot of places where we have a bun and a xia, you will know in the future, but if you don't go faster, you will miss Li Zhangjiao's sermon." ”

Bai Yun was reluctant to leave the scenery behind him, bypassing the realm of the fairy family, after the three of them came to the lotus platform, a huge circular pulpit paved with white stone and jade was built near the cliff, the platform railing was carved with lotus flowers, the spirit was moving, the lotus platform was backed by Yuqing Peak and faced the whole Jixia Mountain, and the scenery of the world was in full view.

The lotus platform was full of disciples who came to listen to the sermon, and in the center of the lotus platform, there sat cross-legged a man with a white beard and a kind appearance, who used a slender peach wood to coil up a snow-white bun, and his sleeves swayed gently in the wind.

The blue-robed Daoist was surrounded by Ji Xia disciples, and he communicated Taoism with the disciples around him from time to time without the slightest severance.

Because they were late, Bai Yun and the three of them could only find a place to sit down far away from the old road.

Bai Yun sat down on the front foot, and a handsome young man of the same age as Bai Yun hurriedly sat down next to Bai Yun on the back foot, muttering in his mouth: "It's good to catch up, otherwise I will be scolded to death by my father." ”

The young man dressed like a rich child wiped his sweat, turned his head to look at Bai Yun who was looking around, and inadvertently saw the red sandalwood beads hidden in his sleeve by Bai Yun.

"This Daoist brother, a newcomer, right?" said the beautifully dressed young man with a smile on his eyebrows.

Bai Yun was surprised and nodded.

The richly dressed young man pretended to be deep and said, "It seems that we are quite destined." ”

Bai Yun turned his head around, he had just been on the bun for a short time, and even these three Qingfeng were the first time he had seen them, who was the same person in front of him?

The richly dressed young man slashed open the gold-plated fan in his hand and said, "My name is Zhang Zishan, and my father is Zhang Zongyuan, the elder of Jixia Mountain. ”

"Oh, my name is Bai Yun. Bai Yun replied flatly.

"Bai Yun, the wooden beads in your hands are extraordinary. Zhang Zishan's eyes lit up.

Bai Yun's pupils shrank, his expression panicked, and he hurriedly hid the beads back into his sleeve.

Zhang Zishan smiled and continued: "If I am not mistaken, the beads on your wrist are made of East China Sea sandalwood, East China Sea sandalwood is the best of sandalwood, unparalleled in the world, priceless, seedlings need to be attached to the phoenix tree, the fragrance is mellow, enduring, but also knows human nature, full of aura." ”

Bai Yun only remembered that this wooden bead was given to him by Li Jingxi in his confusion, and he told him not to let anyone know, but now I heard Zhang Zishan say that this wooden bead really has a great background.

Zhang Zishan continued: "As far as I know, the East China Sea sandalwood was divided into two pieces, one was pocketed by the East Muru Temple, and the other fell into the southern Xinjiang and the whereabouts are unknown, it's a pity, how did you get the beads made of East China Sea sandalwood in your hand?"

Bai Yun shook his head, and happened to see a group of awe-inspiring Jixia disciples walking by in the distance, and one of the tall and thin backs was so familiar.

Li Zishan saw that Bai Yun wanted to speak and stopped, rolled his eyes and continued: "What do you think of my golden silk mountain and river fan? The origin is not bad, the mountains and rivers in the painting are made by the great painter Li Hei, magnificent, or use pure gold Watanabe, if you like us in exchange for fun?"