In the small courtyard on the mountainside, Yu Yi was walking slowly along the corridor in a blue-purple robe.

Compared with more than 600 years ago, although he still has eyebrows, he has become much older.

Not only did he grow a long beard, but his whole face also looked like a mortal forty or fifty years old, like a high-grade earth immortal.

A short time later, he came to a small attic.

In the open door, Su Bodhi was meditating on the chessboard with his back to Yu Yi and his long beard, and from time to time he opened his sleeves and went to get another color of chess.

"Master. ”

Yu Yi bowed and arched his hand: "The people of Wuzhuang Guan said that Senior Uncle Qingxin and Senior Sister Yuxuan had left a long time ago, but they hadn't come back yet. Do you need a disciple to go out and look for it?"

Su Bodhi glanced back at Yu Yi and continued to stare at the chessboard, and said casually: "It's normal if you don't come back, it's rare to let her go out alone, she must be having fun, and she will go somewhere to wander, don't worry about her." If you've had enough, you'll come back. ”

"But, Uncle Qingxin has hardly gone out alone, is it okay?"

"Isn't there still a Yuxuan?"

"This ......"

Su Bodhi turned his head and looked at Yu Yi and said, "There's nothing to worry about, why should you go." ”

Yu Yi hesitated slightly, so he had to nod his head and retreat.

...... Tens of thousands of miles away, the small village became lively because of the arrival of Qingxin and Yuxuan, and they all worshipped them as living immortals.

When many villagers heard that they were going to spend the night, they immediately went home to kill chickens and sheep, and prepared to entertain the two gods, and for a while, the small courtyard of the master's house was full of all kinds of gifts.

Some sick villagers even lined up to invite the "immortals"

Diagnosis.

At this moment, Qingxin was as busy as if he had stabbed a hornet's nest.

The wolf was unbearable, and Yuxuan on the side sighed.

"Don't you think about things before you do them?"

This busy, busy until sunset.

The old man finally drove the villagers back.

closed the door, but bowed and knocked on the two of them, which made Qingxin very embarrassed.

It took a while to help and persuade the ground.

Finally "please" the old farmer's mother and son

When they returned to the house, Qingxin closed the door and collapsed on the couch prepared for them for a while.

Yu Xuan stood aside with her hands crossed and watched quietly, for a long time, and said softly: "You are boring yourself, I told you not to enter this village." Since he chose to cultivate immortals, he should not have too much contact with mortals. After all, we are two worlds. ”

"I didn't choose to cultivate immortals. Besides, does it matter?"

Qingxin lying on the pillow "clucking"

He laughed, his voice as crisp and melodious as a silver bell.

He sighed, "I'm tired, but don't you think they're all happy?"

"Of course they are happy, there is a 'living fairy' standing here to give them what they want. ”

Holding the white bottle and shaking it, Yuxuan pulled out the lid and leaned over to smell it deeply, and sighed softly: "Moreover, it is also a 'living immortal' who gives Jin Dan casually, not to mention them, I am also happy." ”

"It's nice to be happy. Why do you care so much?"

Qingxin turned over and lay on his back with his arms on his pillow.

A pair of watery eyes looked around.

It's just a dilapidated thatched hut, even though the villagers have piled up almost all of their best things here.

Not to mention the Tushi Palace, even the three-star cave of the oblique moon that has always been plain is also very different.

In Yuxuan's words, this is simply not a place where monks can live.

But no matter what it was, Qingxin was so interested, and in the blink of an eye, he had reached out and brought a small wood carving to play with, and said happily: "Guess what this is?"

"Maybe it's a wolf. ”

"No, how can a wolf's ears be round?"

"Maybe it's carved indiscriminately, and it doesn't have to be dreamed of by any villager. ”

Yuxuan sat on the couch and couldn't help but say, "Uncle Shi." Don't you really know how precious those golden pills are? As far as I know, Heavenly Court can receive golden pills. But there are only a handful. How did I not know you were such a loser?"

"Of course I know that Jindan is precious. ”

Qingxin flipped and lay on the couch.

Staring at the strange wood carving, the brows couldn't help frowning, and he held his cheeks and said, "But this is the only one on me." Besides, Jin Dan, can you grow meat if you eat too much? I've already eaten a lot, and it doesn't make sense to eat it again. The master usually doesn't give people away casually, because he is afraid that a bunch of people will be around the Tushi Palace like flies all day long to ask for things from him. ”

"Even if you don't need it, you shouldn't give it to people like this, right?"

"If it were up to Yu Xuan to decide, would you turn a blind eye to the fact that the old grandfather's mother who took us in was old and sick, and you could easily solve his problem?"

With this question, Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment, blushed and said: "Mortals are old, sick and die, this is the law, what is there to sigh?"

"It's all an excuse for inaction, isn't it?"

"There are so many people suffering in the world, who can you help?"

"I can help what I see, but I can't help what I don't see. But if you see it, why not?"

"But...... Does that make any sense?"

Qingxin glanced at Yuxuan lightly, and said with a smile: "What I gave out was something that I didn't use at all, they got a gift that was unexpected for them, and what they gave me back was a smile from the heart." Do you think that's not good?"

With her head down, Qingxin still looked at the wood carving in her hand, but Yuxuan was silenced by these words.

After a long time, she had to sigh softly: "It's really a defeat for you, fortunately you have two masters, and no matter how much you toss, you can't defeat their net worth." ”

...... "Lao Jun's apprentice ......"

In the gloomy room, the two monks glanced at each other and said, "It's too naïve." The road to cultivating immortals is long, and with such a character, if it weren't for the protection of Su Bodhi and Lao Jun, I am afraid that I would have been eliminated early. What do Su Bodhi and Lao Jun like about her?"

Manjushri smiled faintly, stared out the window and said meaningfully: "There are some things that are about chance. There's nothing wrong with being naïve, if not. We're not going to look for her as a breakthrough either. This is also a chance. ”

...... At this time, in the room.

Qingxin simply moved all the small objects sent by the villagers to the oil lamp, and carefully inspected them one by one through the light.

That gaze, like a child looking at his new toy, talked to Yuxuan without a word.

"This vase is in good condition, and I want to take it back to the master. ”

"What's so good about this broken bottle?

"He's going to love it, and he was happy the last time I gave him a doll made of straw. ”

"He's making you happy, isn't he? This kind of thing is everywhere in the mortal world. ”

"Rare things are not necessarily precious, and they are not necessarily good, the most important thing is to be desirable. ”

Glancing back at Yuxuan, Qingxin pouted and asked, "You won't still be struggling with Jin Dan, right?"

"How can you make me not entangled?"

Yu Xuan asked rhetorically.

"Alright. Don't think about it so much. Life is a long road, and I always think about how tired these things are. ”

Qingxin covered her mouth and smiled, and said, "Come and help me pick a gift." This time I went back, and the two old men would definitely talk about me, and I had to find something to gag them. ”

Yuxuan's brows slowly stretched out at this time, and she sighed lightly: "It's really that the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is not in a hurry, and it is not my Jindan, what am I entangled?"

With that, she staggered over and accompanied Qingxin to pick up the gifts.

...... The two monks in the hut slowly looked towards Fuxian.

One of them asked in a low voice, "Master, is it just for them to frolic?"

Fuxian slowly raised his head, stroked his chin and said, "Next...... You have to find a way to gain their trust. I'm afraid it can't be relied on by those transfiguration villagers. Can you do it?"

As he spoke, Fuxian slowly looked over to one of his disciples.

The disciple's brows immediately frowned slightly, and he glanced at the house where Qingxin was located through the window lattice, and said with his hands folded: "Disciple, I will definitely live up to the master's entrustment." ”

As he spoke, he had transformed into a young villager dressed in a light blue cloth robe, opened the wooden door, and by the moonlight, walked along the path in the field towards the house with an oil lamp lit in the distance.

Looking at the disciple who was gradually moving away.

Fuxian's eyes standing in front of the window slowly narrowed into a slit, and he said leisurely: "It's just a few spies...... Subodhi, Subodhi. Why do you have such a big tail?"

Walking step by step to the house lit with oil lamps, the monk who transformed into a villager couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

With a flip of his hands, he conjured up a plate in his hand, which contained a small box.

Slowly coming to the door, he swallowed dryly, squeezed out a simple and slightly flattering look, and reached out and knocked on the door.

"Did the two immortals sleep? The little one has a gift for the two immortals. ”

The door slowly opened a crack.

However, the next moment, Fuxian, the monk who had transformed into a villager, and the other disciple who was standing behind Fuxian, couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Along the crack in the door, an unsheathed sword flashed with cold light, stretched out with lightning speed, and instantly resisted the monk's throat.

Immediately afterward, the door was pushed open completely.

In the light of the oil lamp, Qingxin held the sword and looked at the monk coldly, and behind her, Yuxuan also showed a disc-shaped magic weapon and looked at the monk outside the door vigilantly.

"Two immortals...... You are ......."

"You're not the mastermind yet, are you?"

Looking at the other party, Qingxin smiled slowly: "I have to pay some price for deceiving my feelings." ”

Before the words fell, a golden light flashed from Qingxin's body, and in an instant, the house turned into a big tree, and the villagers turned back into animals in the forest and struggled to escape.

The illusion was forcibly dismantled.

In the moonlight, Qingxin's sword hand was slightly forced, pressed against the monk's throat, and turned his face sideways to look at Fuxian standing in the distance.

Raising his head, he said softly: "It turned out to be Venerable Fuxian, why didn't you come here to comprehend the Dharma in Lingshan?"

After being stunned for a while, Fuxian slowly applauded: "Beautiful, you...... How did you see through it?"

Looking at Fuxian, Qingxin said lightly: "Among the things that were given to me, there are a few specialties that do not belong to Xiniu Hezhou. ”

(To be continued)