The next day, the weather was clear and the spring breeze was blowing, which was provocative.

What's more, there was a light rain last night, and early this morning, layers of clouds and mist rose above the Yellow Mountain.

It is a good time to enjoy the sea of clouds in Huangshan.

So after finishing the usual meditation, the self-conscious old ghost Yang finally decided to relax and go out with something to see the scenery.

Anyway, Gou Fulai has been very noisy since they woke up, as if they were going to waste all the energy that they hadn't vented for more than a month, and they ran into the woods.

Especially Xiaoba, a greedy snake, the first person it saw when it opened its eyes was not Yang Xi, but Zhao Zhiliang, who almost swallowed the other party alive.

Fortunately, Yang Xi arrived in time to prevent the tragedy.

"I'm not afraid of diarrhea if I eat indiscriminately!" Old Ghost Yang scolded at the black snake that had grown to two meters.

Hachi didn't care about playing with the tip of his tail, turned his head and left--he had been hungry for a long time, and his top priority must be to find something to eat to fill his stomach!

I don't want to be talked about by the boss as soon as I wake up!

Seeing that these pets in his house were running away energetically, Yang Xi was also interested.

He took out a hat from the room, put it on, a small bag with snacks on his back, and used it as a temporary cane, and he planned to leave lightly.

"Master, what about me?" Seeing that Yang Xi was about to slip away again, Zhao Zhiliang came out and looked at him with blank eyes.

Yesterday, the big snake rushed towards him, and Zhao Zhiliang was really scared.

He had already cultivated to the immortal himself, and he was on Yang Xi's territory, and no one dared to come over and play a black hand, who knew that his master also raised a snake with a lack of heart......

What if Yang Xi leaves today, and Xiaoba comes back and has an appetite for him?

Even if you eat it and pull it out, it's not him!

"You want to go with him too?" Yang Xi glanced at him, but he didn't refuse, and directly gave the small bag to Zhao Zhiliang, "If you have a piece, bring something for the teacher." ”

"It's a small thing!" Zhao Zhiliang took the bag and weighed it, and smiled easily.

"Don't be too happy, if you carry something, I'll bring more!"

Old Ghost Yang turned back to the room and came out with a few bottles of wine and other large items, and handed them to Zhao Zhiliang, "You can help me hold these ......"

Zhao Zhiliang's little face turned white, "Master, you just go out for a walk, do you need to bring so much?"

"Of course, if you have a coolie as a teacher, you have to be kind to yourself!" Yang Xi said as a matter of course, "Keep up!"

Then he pulled the hat and stepped out of the gate of the Taoist temple with the lead knot.

Since you want to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the churning sea of clouds, then you have to stand high enough, although the small Taoist temple is built very hidden, but it has not yet reached the point of the top of the mountain.

So Yang Xi took his apprentice all the way to a higher mountain.

The tassels of the induction knot in his hand were slightly swinging, flashing golden light in the mountain mist.

Zhao Zhiliang followed silently.

After walking in the forest for a long time, he can see that he will not encounter any snakes and insects along the place where Yang Xi walked, but once he deviates a little, he will be bitten by some kind of mosquito on his hand, and then get a big bag, and the itchy person will panic.

After the aura of heaven and earth skyrocketed, many creatures have changed, especially flying insects such as mosquitoes, which not only pop up more, but also like to take the initiative to bite people, although the toxicity is not great, but it is enough to toss people.

Only Yang Xi can walk in the deep mountains and old forests without any influence.

Zhao Zhiliang hugged a lot of things, and lamented in his heart that his master didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, and he would treat the apprentice like this.

"Alright, let's sit here!"

Yang Xi didn't want to understand his inner thoughts, so he quickened his pace and walked to the top of Tiandu Peak, chose a relatively open place and pointed to it, and asked Zhao Zhiliang to put all the objects prepared for the outing.

The hard-working coolie obediently walked there, set up the futon and the small table, and took out the wine glass and wine to arrange it.

A strong wind blew from the top of the mountain, making Yang Xi's robe rattle.

Old Ghost Yang roared in front of him and exclaimed, "Hurry up this wind!"

"Apprentice, pour wine for the teacher!"

Zhao Zhiliang is not as good as Yang Xi's body bones, wind, frost, rain and snow are all manifestations of the power of heaven and earth, monks who have just entered the innate realm may be uncomfortable from the cold, of course he can't resist this loud wind, and immediately sneezed.

Then obediently poured wine for Yang Xi.

"The beautiful scenery needs to be accompanied by food and wine, otherwise it will not taste good just by looking at it. ”

The first few times the government came to visit him, and he also specially sent Yang Xi a few boxes of famous wine, both at home and abroad, and it is estimated that Yang Xi is a good wine from the incident in Yueyang Tower.

It's a pity that in fact, Old Ghost Yang simply thinks that the atmosphere has to be set off by good things.

And so much wine, it's wasted if you don't drink it.

Yang Xi sat cross-legged on the futon, in front of him was a vast and boundless sea of clouds, looking down, there were clouds and mist flying out, as if he was sitting upright in the sky, enjoying this magnificent scenery beyond the world.

There is also a curved old pine growing on the cliff here, the branches are extended, probing into the sea of clouds, just like the painting that the Huangshan tourist area advertises to itself, welcoming the pine in the clouds, to invite the immortals to visit.

"Master, I feel like I'm about to turn into a butterfly and fly away, as the book says!"

The wind gradually became gentle and pleasant, and the sea of clouds in front of him was open-minded, and his thoughts were ethereal, Zhao Zhiliang leaned on the small table, a little fugue.

"Just kidding, where can you be a butterfly?" Yang Xi ruthlessly interrupted the other party's wonderful imagination, "You are just a fluttering moth at most." ”

"And before it became a butterfly...... Isn't it a caterpillar?"

Zhao Zhiliang was choked, "Master...... Have you always been so unemotional?"

In the face of such a beautiful scenery, everyone will have a little wonderful feeling in their hearts, Zhao Zhiliang said it, if he doesn't ask for Yang Xi's response, he won't be so shocking, right?

What a bad view!

Yang Xi raised his glass and took a refreshing sip, but said nostalgically: "Someone once asked me ...... like this."

That was a thousand years ago, Yang Xi was young and vigorous at that time, and he had also met several female monks who were interested in him, but the old ghost Yang of the fire and gold life really didn't have the heart to guess the other party's mind - how could he be tender like water!

Then they all died. ”

"There's not even a scum dead......

He also deliberately emphasized the latter sentence, stared at Zhao Zhiliang, and said meaningfully: "The waves are cheap and can't die well, do you understand the meaning of being a teacher?"

Zhao Zhiliang immediately became honest, dignified his posture, and replied seriously: "I understand!"

"The child can be taught. ”

Yang Xi smiled and continued to drink and watch the scenery.

He took off the hat around his neck and let the wind blow the hair hanging from his ears.

"That's good...... he suddenly stretched out a hand, attracting a cloud of smoke and trapping it in his palm and flying.

The clouds and mist were manipulated by him, turning into a small white cloud dragon, coiling between his fingers.

"Today, how wonderful!"

Yang Xi clenched suddenly, put his palms together into fists, and pinched the little dragon that was still wandering freely into his palm.

Silky clouds slipped out of his fingers.

"It's good to be alive. ”

Yang Xi whispered, and let the wind blow the words away from people's ears again.