Finch in the Forest 132.Drizzle and winter wind
In the early morning of the next day, the old man who sold books in Xiao Ning Suxun Bookstore grinded his mouth for a long time, and finally borrowed the old white horse, and borrowed the green cattle of Xiaoya's family by the way.
There is a way to be an ugly daughter-in-law who also wants to see her in-laws, although Xiao Ningsu and Qi Zhenzhen do not have a relationship of one or two silvers in their real family...... The disciples of Qingsang Valley saw that Senior Sister Xiao was back, and they carried it to the Tibetan Scripture Cave without instructing anyone to have a box, and after a lively time, the inventory was quickly completed.
"Do you know it's wrong? In the Qingsang Palace, Qi Zhen Zhenren Tea Cover plucked the spiritual tea and said softly. The real person on the side simply didn't come.
Xiao Ningsu nodded obediently, bowed and saluted, "The disciple knows that he is wrong. ”
I thought that Qi Zhen Zhenren would have to be admonished and admonished again, after all, there were really a lot of things because of Xiao Ning this time, and I don't know anything else, Qingyu Zhenren should be cold at this time, as for what the reason is, I have to ask a certain drunken Jurchen on Xiyue Peak who is drunk all day long.
Qi Zhen Zhenren took a sip of tea and said: "It's good to know that you are wrong, what have you done in the past two months, the real person has seen it in his eyes, and he has not lost the face of Qingsang Valley, and the matter of moving the book is over." ”
The bright and blood-like roselle tea rested on the small table, and there was no real person in the hall on the side, and Qi Zhen real person cultivated to a real person, and at a glance he could see that Xiao Ningsu was trying his best to suppress the true aura at the moment, and he was very worried about the fact that he was not bound by the spirit. But this girl really competed, and broke a barrier-breaking pill from the iron rooster of Senior Brother Qihuang, and it was too late to be happy, so she naturally opened her eyes and closed her eyes.
"Thank you very much. The excitement that Xiao Ningsu couldn't hide in his words caused Qi Zhen Zhenren to beat this still immature girl at the right time, don't use those smart powers in the wrong place.
"Yesterday at noon, I arrived at Huangya Village, and I only returned today, and the real person sees that you are playing wild!
Xiao Ningsu dragged his steps with a broken face when he left the hall, and sighed and said the disposition of Qi Zhen Zhenren, Dong Xin and their thoughts were surprisingly consistent, people are fine, what is it to copy some scriptures, it should be self-cultivation. Xiao Ningsu watched even the almonds swagger away, and complained behind her back that it wasn't you who copied it, Xiaobi was on the winter solstice, isn't there still half a year, who did you offend, it's really troublesome.
Xiao Ningsu in the double heaven here is worried that the small day has no rest, but the real person in the middle of the double heaven is in a different state of mind.
Nine thousand zhang Tianyi peak, three thousand zhang is the purple gas hall, six thousand zhang is the Tianyi hall, the sea of clouds is steaming, the glow is swirling, the immortals walk, the white gas is clear.
Tianyi Hall covers a very wide area, there is a woman in black in the side hall by the railing and looking at the boundless Taihua, as far as the eye can see, everywhere is the passing white horse, who else can it be if it is not a real person in Qiyue?
It was rare that Qiyue Zhenren did not have a spirit gourd, and Danfeng's eyes were less charming, full of indifference, and his calloused fingers gently tapped on the white jade column.
Just as Qiyue Zhenren was looking at the ground, a gentle voice sounded beside him: "From childhood to adulthood, there are always two or three points in the twelve hours to look at the sky, and I don't know what you are thinking." As he spoke, the man actually took the opportunity to touch Qiyue's real black-haired flying mantis head.
The one who can do this in the entire Taihua is naturally the elder brother of Qiyue Zhenren, Shen Ning, the true monarch of Linyuan. The two brothers and sisters looked the same, if it weren't for Linyuan Zhenjun's Taiji Liangyi robes and long hair, it would be really indisputable and confusing.
Qiyue Zhenren squinted his eyes, pushed his footsteps, leaned on the white jade fence with his arm crooked, there was no indifference in Danfeng's eyes, although he did not look back, but the truth in his eyes was true.
Lin Yuan Zhenjun stood behind his sister with his hands in his hands, looked at a few Kunpeng flapping their wings in the sea of clouds without knowing what to do, and asked, "Aren't you going?"
Qiyue Zhenren didn't answer the question, and the whole person was depressed on the white jade fence, and only after a long time did he say: "This matter, I have done too much." ”
Cultivated to the gods, there is a life span of nine thousand, Linyuan Zhenjun's age is actually similar to his sister's age, back to the basics, it looks like he is just a handsome young man, Zhenjun heard this, and smiled indifferently: "Do it, what is there to do, if the death of Qingyu and Qizhen can eliminate the blockade in your heart, the two of them died as they deserve." ”
Qiyue Zhenren reflexively sat on the white jade railing, with his hands on his chest, and his back was six thousand zhang high, the wind eroded the bones, and the two of them just happened to be a breeze on their faces, and there was thunder flashing in the depths of the sea of clouds, but Qiyue Zhenren was too lazy to see this scene that she had been looking forward to for a hundred years, Xiao Suo said: "It's just that it should be reported." ”
Linyuan Zhenjun's face moved slightly, walked over, put his hands on his sister's shoulders, and found that his sister had lost a lot of weight these days, and sighed: "Siren has passed away, Xiaojing, it's been five hundred years, Wushuang lacked a soul back then, you and I know it in our hearts." In this reincarnation, that little girl will not and cannot be the reincarnation of Wushuang. ”
Qiyue Zhenren lowered his head, dodged his brother's burning gaze, and responded in a low voice: "I have a plan in my heart." ”
"Hey~" Linyuan Zhenjun sighed, Tianyi Kunpeng clouds rose and fell, this has been five generations, he is going to be the second realm of Zhenjun, but my sister is unwilling to break through the realm, the grievances and grievances in the world, should it really be on my sister? I want to persuade her, but in the past five hundred years, if she listens to it once, it will not be like this today.
"Xiao Jing, after today, you will go to Binwei Palace, no matter what, you are almost a thousand years old, I can't let you go on like this anymore, Daozong, I have never treated anyone badly. ”
"From childhood to adulthood, whenever I want to look up at the sky, you are next to you to breathe Na Ling, and it turns out that you are a thousand years old, all kinds of things, you see turbidity, I see clearly. The black dress was red and shimmering, and Qi Yue really had a red jade bead flower between her temples, and she smiled.
"Brother, don't worry, I will do what you want. ”
Linyuan Zhenjun railing, the heaven of this Dao Sect, he has seen it for a thousand years, where is clear, where is turbidity, how can he not know? Many things have reached his point, and they are still unshakable, nine thousand ninety, hundreds of billions, what he said is a snap of his fingers, how long it is to really shuttle through it.
The white horse crosses the gap, and the red fish enters the river.
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Back to Qingsang Valley, everything is back to normal, in addition to copying books every day, Xiao Ningsu feels that everything is going well, in the morning routine to collect qi, practice the sword for a while to study the scriptures, by the way to copy the three "Tao Te Ching", at night to find a clear night breeze, and start refining the thousand-year-old lightning peach wood, the four top spiritual materials refining is not easy, although the Gengjin God thunder is extremely pure, but also hidden deeply, the slightest carelessness will lead to bursting, must be water grinding kung fu.
That night, Xiao Ningsu swam to the old place of yesterday, sat down cross-legged, took out the lightning strike peach wood and put it on his lap, and began to absorb the divine thunder qi as soon as he urged the exercises, a purple sense flashed on his face, and a trace of thunder was peeled off and merged into the spiritual root projection.
Xiao Ningsu was concentrating on refining, and she didn't notice that someone was standing behind her, of course, even if Qiyue Zhenren wanted to come head-on, Xiao Ningsu couldn't see it.
Qiyue Zhenren stretched out two fingers and put them on Xiao Ningsu's shoulder, Xiao Ningsu's divine thunder qi that Xiao Ningsu had tried his best to pull out suddenly loosened, and the condensed meridians operated much more happily, Qiyue Zhenren protected Xiao Ningsu with her own true gang, and within a few quarters of an hour, Xiao Ningsu refined this lightning strike peach wood that required her to grind for at least half a year.
Xiao Ningsu's bluegrass turned into the phantom of the spiritual root was really brightened a lot, much more useful than Jin Tieqi, and she was happy in her heart, and countless purple lightning and thunder flashed out at once, and she was so frightened by the "crackling" sound that she quickly covered her mouth, no one said that refining this would also breathe fire?
Qiyue Zhenren pursed her lips, patted Xiao Ningsu's little head, and found a piece of soft grass to sit down, but Xiao Ningsu was startled.
"Ah, sister, how elusive you are, I didn't know you were coming at this time. ”
Qiyue Zhenren pinched Xiao Ningsu's plump face and said with a smile: "I can come if I want to come, and I can leave if I want." ”
Xiao Ningsu's eyes rolled around, and he hurriedly wrapped his arms around Qiyue Zhenren's arm flatteringly, rubbed his head, leaned on the real person's shoulder, and said, "It's night, is my sister looking for Xiao Ning to have something to say?"
The stars are sparse, Qiyue Zhenren shook his head, and replied: "After tonight, my sister is going to retreat, and I won't be able to see Xiao Ning in the future, so let's come to see Xiao Ning, one day in the province, as soon as I got out of the customs, I saw that my sister was fished by which bastard boy went to Shuangsu and Shuangfei." ”
Xiao Ning Sudeng's cheeks flew up, he blushed, withdrew his hand in disgust, moved the place, and said indignantly: "You retreat, just retreat, as if a man comes over and I will throw myself into the net, I don't know what to do!"
Xiao Ningsu was angry again, and it couldn't stand the smile of Qiyue's real person, the woman was charming and the man was heroic, all in those Danfeng eyes, Xiao Ningsu felt that he saw himself.
"Xiao Ning, my sister's trip, this year, from now on, my sister will retreat in the cave for three days, if you can't do anything yourself, don't go to Xiyue Peak, go to Jiayuchuan to find Qilu Zhenren, she will take care of everything for you. ”
Xiao Ningsu's heart was full of parting sadness, and when she said this, she became angry: "I judge the Dao body, Gengjin Linggen, I can do it myself, sister, don't worry, when you get out, Xiao Ning will definitely open the gate of heaven!"
Blinking her phoenix eyes, Qiyue Zhenren sighed in her heart, breaking through the realm of gods, a hundred deaths, when she is out of the customs, don't say that Xiao Ningsu opened the gate of heaven, and it is not surprising that she has cultivated to a real person. This temperament is only one less resolute than her.
But Qiyue Zhenren wouldn't say that she was going to retreat, and asked a little tiredly: "Xiao Ning, do you know music theory?"
Xiao Ning thought about it, and Hao Ran said, "Well, there will be a little flute." ”
"Then you blow it to me. ”
Qiyue Zhenren smiled and looked at Xiao Ningsu's clumsy appearance of playing the piccolo, I would rather she be innocent and carefree in this life, in the last life she insisted on being an armored general who carried the world on her shoulders, in this life, the old man has become a towering tree, it is time for her to take advantage of the shade.
Saiwai Huqin, Shenzhou Zhengying, and narrated are all the same word "love".