Chapter 40, Peach Blossom Ridge
Taohualing is in the middle of Jinfeng Mountain and Zifeng Mountain, and faces Tianfeng Mountain in the distance.
I heard that there used to be a peach blossom nunnery here, which was the place where a female cultivator named Peach Blossom Fairy of the sect lived.
Peach blossoms are naturally planted by this peach blossom fairy.
Later, the sect recorded that the peach blossom fairy left suddenly and never returned to the sect.
The years have changed.
The peach blossom hermitage is long gone, but a large peach forest has been preserved.
Nuoda peach forest ten steps a scene, creek stone pavilion, rockery strange grass, a while shuttling in the valley with pink flower branches overhead, full of blue sky and peach blossoms, people are surrounded in the sea of flowers, the fragrance is pleasant;
In the pavilion and on the side of the pavilion, there are disciples who speak softly, come in pairs, or breathe in the fragrance of flowers, and Taohualing is a good place for disciples to empty their minds after intense cultivation.
People who have heard about this can forget that they are a cultivator for a while, and all their troubles are gone.
At this time, it is the season when the peach blossoms are full of trees, and it attracts countless female cultivators to enjoy the flowers and chase butterflies in the peach forest.
Yu Ping didn't come to Taohualing to enjoy the flowers and admire his junior sister like most male disciples, but to let go of himself, hoping to help;
This seventh layer of qi refining has not been able to break through, and his heart is irritable.
I wanted to come to this Peach Blossom Ridge for a long time, but Qing'er didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, and it had been a while. Most of the time, he was lying on Yu Ping's shoulder like a fart.
I had no choice but to bring Qing'er with me. Anyway, I'm already famous.
When Yu Ping walked into this Peach Blossom Ridge, he knew that his idea was wrong.
Although there are pairs snuggling up to each other everywhere in the Peach Blossom Ridge, there are more groups of men and women in the stone pavilion and under the rockery. There are even more solo sisters and sisters, and it is difficult for Yu Ping to find a quiet place to be alone.
When Yu Ping stepped into this Peach Blossom Ridge, he attracted the attention of many female cultivators and was watched.
"What a pretty fox!"
"This senior brother is so handsome, can you make a friend?"
"I want to hug it, it's so cute. ”
Of course, this is mainly because of Qing'er, and it can be seen that this little fox also likes this sea of flowers very much, jumping around on Yu Ping's shoulders, pulling Yu Ping's hair from time to time to guide the way.
Such a spiritual pet would be liked by a female cultivator, especially Qing'er's soul-dementoring eyes, which made people fall into it unconsciously.
Yu Ping finally coped with it, and when he met the nun on the way behind, it was like running away.
In this Peach Blossom Ridge, there are not only stone pavilions for resting on the mountain road, several streams, and tea pavilions that specialize in selling dim sum, but also the most special specialty, there are peach blossom cakes and peach blossom wine sold on the highest platform; of course, the most magical thing is the top platform of Peach Blossom Ridge.
This is a must-go and must-drink place for everyone who comes to Taohualing.
There is a saying that if you don't climb to the top of the peach blossom and don't drink the peach blossom wine, you will come to the peach blossom ridge in vain.
Along the way, Yu Ping deliberately avoided the crowd, and he didn't come forward to ask Qing'er about it.
Finally, in front of Yu Ping's eyes is the top of the peach blossom ridge surrounded by stones, at this time it is the time when the fog on the top platform is the thickest, I can't see how big the platform is, and the figure a few meters away is also looming in the mist, I can't see clearly, just intermittently, and there is a voice of talking.
Yu Ping leaned against the stone wall, and water droplets fell from the smooth stone one by one.
Looking down, a sea of flowers in the mountains at this time is completely invisible in the fog, but you can smell the fragrance of peach blossoms that continue to drift with the fog;
Especially when you look at the sight of the fog hitting the edge of the platform and then drifting away, it feels like the platform is flying in the clouds.
At this time, it is the most magical time point in the legendary Peach Blossom Ridge. Most of them stopped talking and started to make dishes, and only a few people were tasting cakes and drinking, whispering and whispering, all meditating on the magic of nature.
As soon as he reached the top stage, Qing'er jumped off Yu Ping's shoulder, jumped a few times, and disappeared into the fog.
Yu Ping also walked around the edge of the relatively large top platform, and finally came to a few disciples who were sitting cross-legged with their eyes closed, only to see the fog revolving around them, as if they were cultivating, and they were completely unaware of Yu Ping's arrival.
Originally, in a crowded place, there was usually no practice in the market, and Yu Ping was also curious to find a stone to settle down on when he saw this, and began to sit cross-legged and close his eyes to recuperate.
Soon Yu Ping knew the magic of this platform, because it was not a meditation exercise, but meditation, doing nothing, letting it be natural, feeling the coolness and fragrance of the mist hitting his face in waves, letting go of his heart, and his heart was empty.
The whole world is only oneself, and I suddenly feel refreshed, as if the whole person is going to merge into this fragrant fragrance, and slowly the brain is empty.
On the opposite side of the top platform where Yu Ping meditated.
A soft sound of poetry spread on the platform, but the sound of poetry did not reach Yu Ping's side.
In the middle of the platform, there is a high stone, only to see a white-clothed foundation monk holding a wine jug, looking into the distance, chanting into the endless mist, "Peach Blossom Ridge Peach Blossom Nunnery, Peach Blossom Nunnery in Peach Blossom Nunnery."
The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees, and picked peach blossoms to make peach wine.
When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers.
Half-drunk and half-awake day after day, the flowers fall and bloom year after year.
I hope that the old man will die in the wine room, and he will not bow in front of the carriage and horse.
The car dust and horses are rich and rich, and the wine cup flower branch hermit fate.
If the manifest is compared to a hermit, one on the plain earth and one in the heavens.
If the flowers and wine are compared to the carriages and horses, why should they be idle and I will be idle.
The world laughs at me for being crazy, and I laugh at the laity for not being able to see through it.
I don't see the tomb of Tianhaojie, no flowers, no wine, no meeting. ”
It's not loud, but it makes those who hear it feel wonderful.
I saw Deng Jiuming swinging and looking back at some of the people who were listening.
I saw a flash of sword light under his feet, and he flew down.
"Isn't this Uncle Deng Jiuming of Zifeng Mountain?" someone exclaimed.
After a long time, the fog receded, revealing the entire platform.
Yu Ping also woke up leisurely, feeling that it had been a long time, and it felt that there was only a moment, but at this time the fog had dissipated, and the top of the Peach Blossom Ridge was full of sporadic boulders, undulating and undulating, not very flat land, and the peach forest under the ridge was clearly visible.
The voice in the middle of the top stage was clear.
Walking past the boulder, the middle of the top platform is a different scenery.
An acre of flat square appeared in Yu Ping's eyes, five wooden pavilions surrounded a large wooden pavilion, and there were tables and chairs in the wooden pavilion, and many people were sitting there talking.
There is even a female voice: "What a spiritual pet." ”
"Come over here, you can do as much as you want. ”
Yu Ping was a little helpless, it must be this Qing'er who has become the focus again.
Sure enough, when I came to the big wooden pavilion in the middle, the quaint pavilion was newly surrounded by a railing more than one meter high and exuding a fresh wood fragrance, Qing'er was squatting on a table eating peach blossom cakes, and a large group of female cultivators surrounded it in the middle, full of words to please Qing'er, but Qing'er ignored it, just ate its peach blossom cakes.
When Yu Ping was still wondering whether to step forward, Qing'er had already jumped up and down a few times, and jumped on Yu Ping's shoulder.
caused everyone to boast for a while, but there was no incident where someone asked Yu Ping to pay for Qing'er's peach blossom cake.
is full of envy and admiration for the very spiritual Qing'er on Yu Ping's shoulder.
A male disciple who keeps a pet like a fox is either a person with a special love and a gentle personality, or a playboy who pleases the female cultivator.
All eyes were attracted by Qing'er, and I saw this little guy pulling Yu Ping's hair with one paw, and pointing at the peach blossom cake and peach blossom wine on the counter with one paw.
Yu Ping's eyes swept and he chose a counter where all the women were blue and blue.
"Welcome to the three flower gang's peach blossom cakes and peach blossom wine. The nun in charge of the sale greeted warmly.
It turns out that this is some snacks and wine made by the Sanhua Sect, which is as famous as the Yang Sect and the Fire Gang in the sect, and each organization has some people who specialize in earning spirit stones for the organization.
Yu Ping also knew some things about the three organizations in the sect, the Fire Gang was the richest, the Yangmen was the poorest, and Sanhua was the craziest.
The beautiful shopkeeper at the counter carefully introduced the production method and efficacy to Yu Ping.
In the end, Yu Ping, who was full of embarrassment, exchanged the spirit stone for some peach blossom cakes and two jars of peach blossom wine.
This price is very expensive, the peach blossom cake costs a spirit stone, and the peach blossom wine costs a pot of five spirit stones, and a pot of wine is enough for Yu Ping to go to the gravity room once.
"I'm still poor!"
Yu Ping also tasted the peach blossom cake, a strange fragrance, not suitable for his taste, but Qing'er grabbed it skillfully with two paws on Yu Ping's shoulder and ate it gently, but no cake fell off.
"You're going to make me poor!"
At this time.
A blue-robed female disciple walked over and asked Yu Ping to transfer Qing'er to her. The price is one hundred spirit stones.
When Yu Pingzheng didn't know how to answer, he saw Qing'er humanize and roll her eyes at the female disciple, and immediately amused everyone who was drinking and eating cakes.
"How about adding twenty taels, senior brother?" Seeing that Yu Ping didn't answer, the blue-robed female cultivator said again.
"I'm sorry, senior sister, this spirit fox is not here. ”
Yu Ping had no idea of staying any longer, and soon one person and one fox disappeared on the platform at the top of the mountain.
When Yu Ping walked down, in another small wooden pavilion, Leng Feng was talking with the senior brothers and sisters of the same peak, and suddenly glanced over and saw Yu Ping unintentionally, to be precise, looking at Qing'er on Yu Ping's shoulder, he was surprised in his heart.
Back in the East Courtyard, Yu Ping tried to communicate with Qing'er, but he didn't expect Qing'er to be reasonable this time, and no longer made a big chicken nest with his hair as soon as he said that he wanted to leave it alone in the house some time ago, although he understood that the two jars of peach blossom wine that Qing'er was referring to were left for him.
But I can go to the gravity room to find abuse again.
In fact, since seeing Qing'er again, Yu Ping always felt that Qing'er was smarter and her strength had increased a lot.
It is also more humane, and the resentful eyes make Yu Ping feel like he is facing a poor little girl.
Covered with those ointments sent by Xu Ping'an, it was really comfortable to find abuse in the gravity room, the only thing was that the ointment made the body itch.
After exercising, the ointment on the body is like a scab, and after taking it off, the body is as tender as taking off a layer of skin, and I feel that the strength of the body has increased significantly, but the kind of ointment that I have finished exercising can't be applied, or I guess I will be despised by the little fox after returning to the East Courtyard.
On this day, an unexpected person came to the East Courtyard, Mu Chun, one of the three masters of the Sanhua Organization.
With her was the blue-robed woman who was going to buy Qing'er on Peach Blossom Ridge that day.
Ping'er introduced her into the courtyard and told her that Yu Ping had retired before he returned.
Mu Chun unceremoniously pushed open Yu Ping's door and saw Qing'er lying on the table, like a big lazy cat.
hurriedly took out a large pile of peach blossom cakes, but Qing'er ignored the ground, and her eyes didn't bother to look at the peach blossom cakes.
But Mu Chun also relied on his temperament, took out some peach blossom wine, and said with a smile, not caring whether Qing'er understood or not.
But Qing'er just didn't buy her account.
It wasn't until Yu Ping came in that he rushed into his arms, and then climbed to its unique territory, and Yu Ping sat on his shoulder.
This made Mu Chun's eyes light up even more, and he liked it even more.
It turned out that as soon as this Mu Chun heard that it happened to be the blue-robed woman of the Sanhua Sect describing Qing'er, he came directly to him after inquiring, and looked at Qing'er's expression in Yu Ping's room as if he was disrespectful about himself, and a monk in the foundation building period could only wait patiently until Yu Ping came back from the gravity room.
In the end, it was proposed to use a core member of the Sanhua faction at the expense, but Yu Ping could only politely refuse.
But there was a wry smile in my heart!
I really don't have this power, let alone this is Su'er's companion, even if it wasn't Yu Ping, he never had the idea of exchanging Qing'er for a quota.
Fortunately, Mu Chun is not a barbarian, he just hopes that Yu Ping can contact the main owner and others, and when he left, he took out some peach blossom wine, glanced at Qing'er, and his cunning eyes flashed.
"No wonder women are vixens, these eyes are exactly the same. Yu Ping thought secretly.