Piano and tea are the most suitable. Gentleman Anya, if the water is turbulent, if it seeps into a wisp of fragrance and lingers in the ancient timbre, what more can the husband ask for? Of course, the exception is those who use tea as a cow drinker. Such people should be drummed and beaten, not piano.

But even the beating of the drum could not stop the young man from falling asleep after drinking the frost and silverquill, and he could not wake up from the still dream.

Yuntai Mountain under the Yuntai dream, in vain to find immortals. Rather listen to the snow, the purple heart, and even the Han'er who will turn into a human form in the future, who is not a first-class person of the fairy in this earthly world? Fortunately, the dream is short, like a teenager indulging in piano music. When he opened his eyes, Zixin hugged Han'er, held its front paws, and on the strings, brushed, wiped, hooked, and picked, it turned out to be in tune. I feel ashamed.

The little lips of the purple heart were ruddy and moist, and they were attached to Han'er's ears, and they hummed softly: "The dark jade flute in the purple bamboo forest, the swallows by the fragrant couch come to perch." The tea is dust-free in the light rain, and the celadon moon is full of streams...... Put aside the celadon, the moon, the full, the stream. ”

There is the glow of the crescent moon, sprinkled with bamboo forests.

The young man put down the celadon, the tea, and didn't dare to drink it.

The essence of Han'er Huigen's roots, directly inheriting Linghu Xiaomei. Remember it again, break away from Zixin's hand, and stroke the piano and groan. This tune is simple, and the fox sound hums it, and it has six points of elegance, three points of ethereal, and one point of amazement.

Purple heart is happy, one is happy to teach, one is happy to learn. They're playing with theirs. Zixin forgot to play the piano to accompany her, and Han'er forgot to taste tea.

Bidding farewell to Zi Fence Yan Yongju, he can go out of the bamboo forest, and Zi Xin chases after him: "Han'er, listen to Sister Xue'......"

Give Xiaohu a jade box, and a few taels of frost silver quills in it. Zixin said: "That qin, you can't send Han'er." Otherwise, the master will scold me to death...... Hee-hee, of course you can't scold it, but you can't send it either. So Han'er is looking for her own, okay?"

One person and one fox were intimate for a while, and then they broke up.

The figure to the north blends into the misty moonlight, the purple heart is on tiptoe, lit with the dappled moonlight, and walks back.

Zi Li Yan Yong was inside, and Ran Lao said: "Those people, don't you know Miss Return?"

"Ahh No wonder when drinking tea, there are not as many people as you are...... Hee-hee, so stingy that tea also takes advantage. ”

Ran Lao said repeatedly: "How can a sword servant be such a person?"

Zixin let go of his hand and shouted crisply: "Isn't it yet? ”

Ran Lao smiled: "The sword servant can't say Miss. It's good that the young lady is happy. ”

Zi Xin was proud, put on a grimace, looked back at the bamboo forest, his demeanor changed, and he sighed faintly: "I really envy them, so many people are companions...... The sound is like dewdrops, stained with a little moonlight, and slides into the night.

On the way back to Wuliguan, Mingyue was the first to speak: "Brother Night invited Sister Zixin as a guest, obviously she wanted to come, why did she refuse?"

Don't ask for lust to answer. Qingfeng coughed and said, "You stupid Mingyue." ”

"Why are you stupid?" Mingyue disagreed.

"Sister Purple Heart is here to Wuliguan, she definitely doesn't want to leave us, does she?" Qingfeng said.

"Of course. Mingyue said.

"If you don't want to leave, you must have grown up with us, right?" Qingfeng said.

"Yes. Mingyue accentuated her tone.

"When we grow up together, we grow old together, don't we?" Qingfeng continued.

"Yes. Mingyue was louder.

"Girl, are you going to get married?" Qingfeng suddenly lowered his voice.

"Hmm. ”

"Then think about it, Sister Purple Heart marries Mingyue, or marries Qingfeng, or marries Brother Ye?"

Mingyue said "I don't know".

"That's it. It's hard to choose, Sister Purple Heart thought of this, so she didn't come. Do you understand, stupid Mingyue?"

Mingyue didn't understand, but when she thought about it, it made sense. The three adults couldn't help but laugh. Mo exclaimed: "Indeed." Hey, brother, why didn't you return the gift to Purple Heart?"

On the way on the light night, this is what annoys me. At that time, it was too tacky to hold a pile of spirit stones, or take a lot of pills, or that superb spirit sword as a gift.

"The swordsmanship of the flower fiber finger can be sent to the purple heart sister. Ning Tingxue seemed to know the young man's distress and smiled.

"What if Zi Xin, like Aunt Linghu, can't cultivate the way of the sword?" the young man said.

This remark immediately aroused Mo Wenqing and Ning Tingxue's interest, and they found out that there was a character in the world who was so cold that Ling Hu Xiaomei was in a high place, that is, Han'er's mother. The elegance is incomparable, the knowledge is all-encompassing, the Yuan Infant is supernatural, and it is also a good-looking Sky Fox dance step, but it is impossible to cultivate a style of swordsmanship. I also learned that the wind was light and the night learned the process of the sky fox dance steps, Mo asked for love, and would rather listen to the snow smile ambiguously, of course, it was the reason why he didn't know the sky fox dance steps, and he knew how to use the flower fiber to point to the sword.

Despite this, the two of them have admired Linghu Xiaomei to the point of no return.

"No wonder Han'er is so smart!" Ning Tingxue hugged the little fox tightly, sniffed its smell, and said.

"Hey, what's wrong with Linghu Zhenren?" Mo asked: "Hey, I ask you, is it more beautiful to listen to Xue, or is it more beautiful with a purple heart?"

Ning Tingxue panicked, and her eyes flickered.

At the foot of Yuntai Mountain, Zi Xin suddenly sneezed. Somehow, still happy. I tried to play again, but I didn't have that sense of access that came suddenly and went away, and I still bothered to play many times. Thinking of Han'er, Sister Tingxue, that brother, as well as Qingfeng, Mingyue, and Mo asking for love, thinking about it, and falling asleep sweetly.

"Different. The beauty of the purple heart is unmatched by the scenery in the world. The beauty of the purple heart is in the eyes. The young man didn't notice that Ning Tingxue's pupils were dim, and then said: "And the beauty of Tingxue is in my heart. ”

The boy's face was hot. The girl's eyes were bright.

At this time, this group of guys who are not connected with the affairs of the world, as everyone knows, thousands of miles away, a "game" of chasing, destroying, destroying, and chasing is in full swing and lasts for more than ten days.

The protagonist is naturally the night remnant star who leaves the Wuli view.

Xing Ye sat on the top of a mountain peak and shouted more than twenty miles behind: "Rest and rest." It will be continued. ”

The three Buddhist masters complained of misery. A Dharma Master.

From the country of Ogi, to the country of Tao in the south, and then to the country of Ogi, I chased three laps, and I looked at the back from beginning to end. Not to mention, the temples along the way, there is no Li Guan to eliminate the evil and protect the Dharma, but whenever he sees it, he has idle work and waves his hand to destroy it. Groups of monks, clothed and naked, scarf-wearing, trousers-wearing, sleeping, and awake, stood among the dilapidated masonry, tiles, beams, and fallen pillars, and shouted at the sky.

"Dharma-nature, who is the protector of evil?" one of the masters asked as he breathed.

"Who knows? He stole the Buddhist scriptures, and I found the Wuli Temple, and jumped out of such a Dharma protector to eliminate evil. The Dharma Master said indignantly.

"Do you think Yuanying real people jumped out of the cracks in the stones? It's good now, but you can't catch up with it, you can't hit it, and the land of Buddhism in the two countries is in shambles. Alas. ”

"Huixin, do you want to retreat? I asked you and Master Baomo to wait for this guy to take the bait, not only to vent the problem of evil anger, but also to face the Buddha. The Dharma Master said.

The eldest Master Bao Mo recited the Buddha name "Nan Wu Pure Light Buddha" and said, "Master Huixin didn't mean that. ”

"What do you mean by that?"

"This ghost goblin, he didn't go to Tianshu Temple, didn't take the bait, didn't catch him, but destroyed more than 30 temples in the country and led us to chase him. Now it's a good thing, together with Master Baomo's Tao country, a total of 66 temples have been destroyed. This guy is hateful, and it doesn't hurt anyone. Otherwise, go directly to Wuliguan to kill people and set fires. Huixin said.

Master Bao Mo recited the Buddha's name and said, "Good, good." Why don't you abandon the evil protector and go to the Wuli view and dismantle the Taoist temple?"

As soon as these words came out, Fa Nature and Hui Xin looked at the monster and stared at Master Bao Mo without speaking.