Li Yanshi's wing room is above the west of the courtyard where they are, Shifei said that this was originally a shallow stone cave, and was later converted into a wing room by Li Yanshi, which is warm in winter and cool in summer, very comfortable.

The air in the room was dry, and there was no dampness in the common stone caves, and the sunlight outside the window penetrated through the thin window screens, and the interior was bright.

The house is divided into two rooms, the east room is used for entertaining guests, and the west room is the bedroom.

Li Yanshi slept in the bedroom, his eyes closed, his face was gray, and his lips were blue, but his body was clean and fresh, and he did not have the sloppy smell of a person who had been lying on the sickbed for a long time.

Shi Fei hooked the wind-shielding tent curtain with a golden hook and said, "The senior brothers take turns to wipe the master's body and tidy up his appearance every day. ”

Master, Master, as a disciple, is to take care of the teacher as if he were his own father. But there is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, and there are a few people in the world who can truly never leave and serve their parents, not to mention these non-personal apprentices.

Lin Ziyuan said with emotion: "Your brothers and sisters are all righteous people. ”

"We are all orphans picked up by the master, without the master there would be no us, and now that he is like this, we have no ability to save him, so we can only try our best to make him more comfortable. There was too much helplessness and sadness in Shi Fei's words.

There is nothing more painful than watching the lives of your loved ones pass before your eyes.

Jin Ziming looked at Li Yanshi's face and said, "This is a demonic qi haunting, you see that his face is black for a while and blue for a while, but in fact, this is a demonic qi surging under the skin." ”

"That's right. Shi Fei suddenly realized, "We thought it was ......"

"Think it's because your master gets better for a while and worsens for a while?" Shui Qianqian sneered mercilessly.

Shi Fei, who was being said, was not angry, but his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "Since you can see the cause of the master's illness, you must be able to cure him, right?"

After that, he looked at them with a longing expression, but Lu Qiyi, who had been reunited after a long absence, was ignored by him and thrown aside.

Lu Mi pouted, dead child, is it really good to be so realistic?

She's a puppy now, and she doesn't have mana, but she's still cute. Forget it, for the sake of his dedicated treatment of his master, don't worry about him.

Hmph, Shui Qianqian, the woman who doesn't see the benefits and doesn't spread the eagle, will she help you unconditionally? Dream, boy, you are still too young.

Lu Mi's heart was sour, he stepped on four short legs, and walked out with his head held high and pretending to be disdainful.

Sure enough, Shui Qianqian's delicate voice came from behind him: "I will, but why should I help him?"

As for what else was said later, Lu Qiyi, who had already walked out, didn't hear it, anyway, it was that set, well, it is estimated that what kind of fairy sword will not be able to keep.

In the courtyard outside, Anxin was holding a volume of "Commentary on the Tao Sutra" and reading it with relish.

Seeing this, Lu Qiqi smiled and said: "Shi Fei is sad that he is a Taoist priest but has learned a Buddhist magic, and you are a Buddhist person who deliberately gambles on the Taoist scriptures and colds him." ”

Hearing this, Anxin embarrassedly put down the scroll in his hand, his face was slightly red, and said, "Lu ...... Sister. ”

Calling sister to a puppy, Anxin seemed to be a little unable to scream, but he was not Shifei, and his parenting habits were in his bones, so he struggled for a while and shouted out.

However, Lu Qiqi didn't notice his entanglement, she just looked at the little monk whose face was slightly red like peach blossom jade, and sighed: "I didn't expect that after more than ten years, you are all so handsome." ”

Anxin's face turned even redder.

"By the way, has Ao Tuo looked for you for so many years?" Lu Qiqi asked.

She still remembered that when she was pushed into the Fallen Horse Stone by King's Landing, she heard the roar of the dragon, and the dragon's roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. Later, after she left the Demon Realm, she also asked the strange old man if he knew the news of the Little White Dragon in the East China Sea.

The strange old man just replied inscrutablely: "Everyone has his own fate." ”

Hearing this, she looked confused, whether she knew or didn't know.

"Who?" said Anxin, looking confused.

Lu Mi thought about it for a while, and hurriedly said, "It's Brother Long Zhilong." ”

It seems that even if they get along so well, Shi Fei did not reveal Ao Tuo's real name for a single thing, which shows that Ao Tuo's safety has always been very important in Shi Fei's heart.

An An recalled for a moment and said: "It turned out to be Brother Long, after you left that year, he went to Famen Temple, but when I heard that you had left, he also left, and he never saw him later." ”

This is no news, Lu Qiqi is gloomy, I don't know where he is now, whether he is still hiding in Tibet.

At the same time, in the distant Jedi Abyss, the cold and piercing deep pool, deep and dark, only a small white dot faintly at the bottom of the pool. If you don't look closely, you won't even notice.

A golden light fell on the edge of the pool, turning into a golden-armored immortal holding a spear, and the spear in the immortal's hand hit the water surface, shooting waves several feet high.

"Little white dragon, little white dragon. ”

The white dots at the bottom of the pool are getting bigger and bigger, and with a "bang", the entire dragon body is exposed to the water. The dragon's body was huge, and the golden-armored immortal stood in front of it like a small ant, not as big as its eyes.

"Brother Li, what's the matter?" Ao Tuo lazily made a splash.

Li Xuanwei, an out-of-body monk, was favored by the great god of spiritual view and accepted under his disciples. has been serving as a guard in the Heavenly Court, and after the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, he can directly rank in the immortal class.

A monk like him who has someone to guide him will be included in the immortal class in the future, at least he will be a true immortal.

Zhengxian is one of the ranks of the immortal world, and after the monk has been tempered by the heavenly thunder, he will first become a scattered immortal, and only with an official title can he become an immortal.

The fame of the fairy world is not a cabbage on the side of the road, you can have it if you want to, and some scattered immortals may still be just scattered immortals for thousands of years.

Like the loose wine immortal who used to drink at the south gate of the fairy world every day, in fact, there is no such title in the fairy world, but he stays in the heavenly world all the year round without a title, and everyone thinks that he loves to drink, so they gave him such a mixed name.

Later, the wine fairy felt that he was really fond of alcohol and could figure out all kinds of new wines, so he was accepted and became a formal immortal.

From this point of view, it was much easier for Li Xuanwei to be led to the Heavenly Realm monks during these out-of-body periods.

The true immortals are still above the immortals, and there are immortals on them, and then there are the gods, gods, and emperors. Of course, the emperor needs to be recognized by heaven and earth before he can be an emperor.

Li Xuanwei looked at his lazy appearance, sighed helplessly, and said, "Why do you bother like this?"

"What else can I do if I don't. Ao Tuo raised his paws and pulled out a "bang, bang, bang" iron sound.

All four of his paws were chained, and the other end of the chain went deep into the bottom of the pool, where he could not be found. There was also a black iron nail on the tail, and every time he swung his tail beyond a certain height, the iron nail was densely covered with lightning, and he was convulsed with electricity.

Li Xuanwei also knew his situation, so he could only show a sympathetic expression, and he couldn't even say words of sympathy, after all, it was the queen of heaven who offended.

"What are you looking for me?" Ao Tuo looked at the sky lazily, if he was in human form at the moment, he should still have a piece of grass in his mouth.

Yes, he used to live a life like this, when there was a girl with a missing head and a string in his ear, and a timid little fellow who always circled around him.

Well, they all have a common great goal: to occupy the mountains and rob the rich and help the poor.

Li Xuanwei said: "Lord Dragon King has refined a batch of Dragon Sui Pearls, let me give it to you a little." ”

As soon as he flipped his hand, a silver Qiankun bag embroidered with auspicious clouds appeared in his hand, and with a force, the bag arced in the air and fell accurately into Ao Tuo's mouth.

"The battle between the immortals and demons is fierce outside, and the fairy world and the demon world are looking for Su Xi Shangshen, and the old dragon king said that he will also make a difference, and when he finds the god, he will go to beg Niangniang to release you. Alas, in fact, if you want me to say, it's good that you're locked up here, at least you won't be affected by the war, you don't know......"

Li Xuanwei chattered endlessly.

Ao Tuo's eyes drooped slightly, holding the bag in his mouth, and sank to the bottom of the pool without saying a word.

Every time this person comes over, he will talk for a long time, no matter whether anyone listens or not, he will keep talking and talking, just a chatterbox. He wanted to say that he didn't want to hear it yet.

There were about twenty dragon Sui beads in the bag, and Ao Tuo was astringent.

The Dragon Sui Bead is not only named Dragon Sui, but also a real dragon marrow refining, and its effect is to help Ao Tuo to cultivate under the suppression of the Heavenly Thunder Nail without falling.

Twenty, these are the essence of the life of parents and sisters.

There were big tears rolling down in Ao Tuo's eyes, falling into the pool water, and he couldn't tell which was the tear and which was the pool water.