Speaking of time, in the blink of an eye, it's the New Year.

Ruixue Mega Year, the last day of the year, the sky once again drifted goose feather snow, making the sky and the earth a snow-white dance.

Jiang Le calculated, when he met Master Mao Xiaofang, it had been more than half a year since he set foot on the road.

In the past six months, it is not an exaggeration to say that life has been turned upside down.

An ordinary family has transformed into a monastic sect, and has taken in a few little demons and moved to the mountains.

And the most incredible thing is that Jiang Le has changed from an ordinary high school student who is afraid of ghosts to a little master of cultivation in the realm of the pulse.

The Tongmai Realm is among the several realms of cultivators, neither up nor down, and belongs to the ordinary level.

However, in this era of the end of the law, with the cultivation of the Tongmai realm, it is extremely rare to be a Taoist master.

From an ordinary person to a Taoist master in half a year, Jiang Le is very happy, but he can't be proud.

Ninety percent of the credit for his success belongs to Luobao money, and the remaining one percent must be divided into eight points on the head of Master Mao Xiaofang, and the remaining two points can be regarded as the result of his own efforts.

In this way, there is nothing to be proud of.

And what makes Jiang Le proud is the pure yang concept.

For generations, Shimen has wanted to create a mountain gate and inherit the Taoist tradition. But for various reasons, it was not possible.

And this wish was fulfilled by himself, and he did it well. This is worthy of Jiang Le's pride.

It's the New Year today.

The neighboring city of Qingyang City is full of fireworks and jubilant.

Although the Pure Yang Temple is in the mountains, it does not intend to spend the hardships.

As early as three days ago. Jiang Hua began to prepare for the New Year, and on the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, dozens of red lanterns were hung throughout the Taoist temple. The walls of the gatehouse are pasted with couplets, and the red color sets off a little festivity in this cold mountain.

At noon, in the open space outside the Chunyangguan cafeteria, a large round table had already been prepared.

The table was full of spiritual vegetables, and more than a dozen jars of spiritual monkey wine were poured on the table. The fragrance was pervasive, attracting the Bodhi tea tree, and Xiaobai and the others lay on the stool early. Drooling.

But today's day is obviously different, because the terrible teacher Jiang Hua actually gave them a holiday, and it was for seven days!

So generous. Obviously, this is a big day, Xiaobai and the others dare not be presumptuous, so as not to annoy the terrifying teacher Jiang Hua and cancel the holiday. That's miserable.

"Alright. Everyone, be quiet, I have something to say. ”

After his mother Jiang Hua informed that the luncheon was ready, Jiang Le spoke.

He is ready to talk about the hardships of entrepreneurship, stretch the joy in his heart, and look forward to a bright future.

Well, the main reason is that Jiang Le saw the demeanor of the school leaders speaking on the stage when he was in school, and he envied a small wish in his heart.

Although there are not many listeners today, there is also a scene. It's the perfect time to speak.

Hear this, Xiaobai. Yin Yin, Ji Ji, and Da Hong, who was wrapped in a water balloon by Mao Xiaofang's spell, all looked at Jiang Le seriously.

Jiang Le smiled with satisfaction, and continued with a serious face: "Seven months ago, we had a pure Yang View Grass Creation, and we only had a basic hall, housing, and a simple illusion formation. Seven months later, our Pure Yang Temple has expanded the Mountain Protection Formation and the Trial Phantom Array. This is the rapid progress of our pure yang concept and the beginning of our bright future. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Le was stunned.

Bang Bang Bang!

Suddenly there was a loud noise.

Jiang Le was stunned, there were really people applauding?

Turning his head to look, he suddenly had a black line.

I saw the Bodhi tea tree waving its roots and slapping the ground vigorously, as if applauding.

This old tree spirit is quite good at sycophancy!But does this Taoist master care about this?

With a smile and a secret contempt for the Bodhi tea tree, Jiang Le continued: "Today is a big day for secular mortals, this day should have nothing to do with us cultivators, but we are not immortals, but also a part of this world, the New Year, we will follow the customs, feel the biggest festival atmosphere in the world, and relax and welcome the development of next year." Now I declare, open the meal. ”

"Squeak, squeak!"

"Woo, woo. ”

"Chirp, chirp!"

The little ones jumped happily, their minds were pure, they didn't understand, and they didn't know what Jiang Le said.

But Jiang Le understood the last sentence, and when it was time to eat, they were about to form a conditioned reflex.

cheered, Zhu Xiao pounced, and even Da Hong, the most stable fish demon, lay on top of a plate of spirit mushrooms one bite at a time, and the one who ate it was called happy.

The Bodhi tea tree is the most stable, it doesn't care about those spiritual vegetables, but stretches out a few roots, drills into a few jars of spirit monkey wine, and in the blink of an eye, the spirit monkey wine drops rapidly.

However, as soon as a few jars of spirit monkey wine were emptied, the Bodhi tea tree suddenly began to stagger, swaying.

Jiang Le was secretly surprised to see this, a drunk tree?

When everyone was having a happy meal, Mao Xiaofang walked up to Jiang Le, handed him a glass of spirit monkey wine, and said with a smile: "When are you leaving?"

Jiang Lezhi Dao Master was talking about trials.

Not to mention slaying demons and destroying demons, it is the aura of the master's sect, in the two major projects of the mountain protection formation and the trial phantom array, too much is consumed, and if it continues like this, it is estimated that in less than a year, the small spiritual realm that he has worked so hard to create will collapse.

The Pure Yang Concept will lose the cover of the mysterious formation, exposing the Pure Yang Concept, which is very strong in the imagination of outsiders, but is actually very weak, to the eyes of those ambitious martial cultivators.

The crisis has not been resolved, Jiang Le still needs to work hard!

Jiang Le took a sip of Spirit Monkey Wine, which stimulated his throat with the spicy spirit that contained a rich aura, and the aura dispersed, but it made his body feel comfortable and his spirit lifted.

"I know that I can't hide it from Master, and I plan to leave in three days. Jiang Le said seriously.

Mao Xiaofang frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Stay for a few more days, you go, and I don't know when Lu Dao will come back." ”

Jiang Le shook his head and said: "Leaving early and leaving late is the same, my heart has already moved, and there is no point in staying." ”

Mao Xiaofang didn't persuade anymore. He raised his glass and said, "Then I won't send you away, I will also prepare to retreat from tomorrow, and strive to complete the illusion of the trial phantom array as soon as possible, so that future disciples can have a perfect place to exercise." ”

Jiang Le clinked glasses with a smile: "Master and apprentice work together, and their benefits are golden." ”

At a luncheon, the Pure Yang faction's family ate to the fullest, except for Jiang Hua who didn't drink alcohol and Mao Xiaofang, who didn't get drunk, Jiang Le and Zhu Xiaoxiao, including Bodhi Tea Tree, were all drunk.

When he got drunk, he began to drink like crazy.

In a daze, the Bodhi tea tree wandered into the Yulong Lake, felt that the lake water was cool, and happily rooted the roots of the tree at the bottom of the water, and half of the tree body was soaked in the water.

The red carp is red, lying on the branch of the Bodhi tea tree, with only its tail swinging in the water.

The little white fox and Yin Yin rushed into the trial illusion array in the woods in a little madness, went in and fell asleep, and then were sent out of the formation by the illusion enemy in their sleep.

Only Jiang Le is still a little restrained, but in such a good festive atmosphere, the apprentices are arrogant, he is embarrassed to foul the master and force the wine out, and he really can't help but cut a knife on his neck, his eyes are dark, and he faints. (To be continued......)