On August 15th, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the sweet-scented osmanthus wine from the previous year was already ripe in the Guanghan Palace. Chang'e ordered Wu Gang to carry wine jars while cutting down trees, and delivered them to the palaces one by one from the first to the thirty-sixth day.

A pot. I warmed the pot that I sent to Xiwu Palace, and I drank two cups each from Ye Hua, which was regarded as practicing for him in the lower realm.

I originally wanted to stay by his side, but he refused and asked me to go back to Qingqiu and wait for him.

Ye Hua didn't want me to follow him, probably because he was afraid that I would protect him everywhere in the mortal world, break the rules and use magic, and it would backfire on him. But I think it would save him some suffering, and it would be okay for him to be bitten by his own magic once or twice.

No big deal. I planned to put on a show and go back to Qingqiu to reassure him. After he drank the Wangchuan water and was reincarnated, I would be more shameless and go find him.

This is what it means to love someone. You only think about the well-being of the person you love. When the person you love is well, you will be well. This is the beauty of love. Even if you suffer, if there is someone in your heart

After all, a huge sin and a huge pain are just a sweet suffering.

Mr. Si Mingxing did me a favor and showed me a clear path to Yehua.

In this life of calamity, Ye Hua joined a prominent family in the south of the Yangtze River that has been scholarly for generations. His uncles and grandfathers all held important positions in the temple.

Si Ming was very excited and praised him, saying that based on his experience in writing horoscopes for many years, children from such a family will definitely inherit the mantle of their fathers in the future, and use a pen to change the clouds and rains in the government and the countryside, and at night

Hua has always been accustomed to using pens, so this career fit him perfectly.

But I know that such aristocratic families in the mortal world pay the most attention to propriety. Raising children is very boring, and the children they raise are also very boring, and they are not as smart and lively as the children who grew up in the countryside. Ye Hua is not very lively to begin with.

, I don’t expect that he will be able to change his lively temperament in another life, but I am worried that his childhood in such a wealthy family will lead to a lonely and empty life.

Ye Hua's family name was Liu, and the eldest young master and his wife wanted to make him their eldest grandson. They named him Liu Ying, with the courtesy name Zhaoge. I don't like this name very much, and I think it's a bit more elegant, and it's the same as the heroic one.

Ye Hua didn't match him at all.

I went back to Qingqiu, packed up four or five pieces of clothing, made a package, poured a cup of cold tea to moisten my throat, and then hurried to Zheyan's Shili Taolin, hoping to shamelessly ask him for some more elixirs.

But halfway through, he saw Zheyan rushing over on an auspicious cloud, followed by Bifang's fourth brother riding behind him.

They stopped in front of me.

The fourth brother's eyes were shining, and he said: "Xiao Wu, you may be able to fulfill your long-cherished wish today. We just came back from the West Sea. Dieyong had been struggling all night, and this morning Zheyan used the soul-chasing technique to chase him.

However, we found that Mo Yuan's soul was no longer in Dieyong Yuanshen. We were planning to go to Yanhua Cave to have a look. Mo Yuan had slept for 70,000 years. He thought he finally woke up on this good day...

"

I was stunned for a while, and I didn't come back to my senses for a long time. When I finally came back to my senses, I saw myself holding the right hand of my fourth brother dangling in front of me, and a few stuttering words came out of my throat: "Master

...Master, he’s awake? He’s actually awake?”

The fourth brother nodded, frowned and said, "Your package has fallen into the clouds."

I knew that Mo Yuan would wake up in less than three months. I calculated with my fingers that today was less than two months from the day when Dieyong took the pill. He could actually wake up in such a short period of time. He really woke up.

?

For seventy thousand years, within the four seas and between Liuhe, I took refuge in Qingqiu. Although I did not experience the devastation of life and the dark changes of heaven and earth, I also saw Qingqiu's vast swamps dry up seven hundred and seventy-nine times.

Yehou Mountain, which has moved ten feet in a hundred years, moved directly from Zhuyin's cave to the fox cave of my father and mother. Seventy thousand years, half of my life. The only thing I spent half of my life doing was to wait.

The old man was waiting for Master to wake up. Now, he finally woke up.

Zheyan sighed quietly at the side: "It's not in vain that boy Ye Hua has lost his cultivation." I nodded with sore eyes. The fourth brother smiled and said: "I heard about Ye Hua from Zhe Yan.

, he is a real lover. But your luck is really bad at this time. You have just paid off Mo Yuan's debt, and you owe Ye Hua. Mo Yuan, can you repay him for the 70,000 years of hard work, this night?

With Hua’s 40,000 years of cultivation, what are you planning to do?” I pulled out a folding fan to block the sore corners of my eyes and answered him: “Ye Hua and I will eventually become husband and wife. I think that when a husband and wife know each other and love each other, there is no need for anyone to owe anything to the other.

The distinction is too clear.”

Zheyan stood on top of the cloud and laughed, saying, "This time you have understood it quite clearly."

Bi Fang said congratulations lightly, I agreed and thanked him in return.

Zheyan and Fourth Brother walked in front, and I turned around and followed behind. Ye Hua can take a break. When I studied under Kunlunxu, I was very unseemly. It was extremely rare for me to be a disciple of Mo Yuan twice.

Later, when he became wiser and knew how to fulfill his filial piety, he was already lying in the Yanhua Cave.

Now that Mo Yuan woke up, I suppressed my joy and wanted to show Master immediately that his youngest disciple had grown up, became more stable, and knew how to cherish others.

Xiao Qi is living a good life.

Because I was a male disciple when I was Mo Yuan's disciple. I was about to change into the appearance of Si Yin back then, but Zhe Yan raised his hand to stop me and said: "Based on Mo Yuan's cultivation, I have already known that you are a female Jiao'e.

If I don't expose him, you are just trying to save your father and mother's face, and you really think you have fooled him for twenty thousand years."

I put away the folding fan and made a smile: "That's right, my grandma's technique was able to fool sixteen of my senior brothers. I have always suspected that she was a bit reluctant to fool my master."

The three of us were approaching the halfway point of Fengyi Mountain. I was the first to press the clouds, and the fragrance of laurels burst out from the middle of the mountain.

Stepping on the clear autumn air in August, I ran all the way into the Yanhua Cave.

In the lingering mist, at the end of the cave was the ice couch where Mo Yuan slept.

At such a critical moment, my eyes were a little blurry, so I wiped it with my hand randomly, and some water was stained on the fingertips on the back of my hand.

There is a shadowy figure sitting on the ice couch.

I stumbled over a few steps.

The person leaning on the ice couch on that side is...it is my master Mo Yuan who has been sleeping for many years.

He turned his head and looked at a few worthless wild flowers in a bottle nearby. His expression and posture were no different from those 70,000 years ago, but it almost made me burst into tears.

Seventy thousand years ago, our brothers and sisters took turns cleaning the wing where Mo Yuan lived. I had a good habit of inserting a few bunches of seasonal flowers into small vases in the room. Mo Yuan would always take a closer look, and then look at the room.

I smiled in approval.

Every time I get an approving smile from him, I feel proud.

The movement I made shocked him. He turned around, bent his legs and raised his hands to support his cheeks, and smiled faintly: "Xiao Qi? Well, it is indeed Xiao Qi. Come here and let Master see, these years,

How are you growing?"

I steadied my steps, with my heartbeat beating like a drum, my eyes were a little hot, and I rushed forward tremblingly, shouting at the top of my voice, Master, over and over again, feeling sad and happy at the same time.

He caught me and said, "Why do you look like you're about to cry? Well, this dress is nice."

Zheyan parted the fog and stepped in, followed by his fourth brother, and said with a smile: "You have been sleeping for 70,000 years, and you are finally awake."

It was cold in Yanhua Cave. I sneezed and was dragged out of the cave by my fourth brother. Zheyan and Mo Yuan walked out one after the other.

When Kunlun Xu ascended, among the sixteen senior brothers above me, except for the ninth senior brother Ling Yu who was picked up by Mo Yuan, the elders of the other fifteen senior brothers were all very important in the Celestial Clan. After Mo Yuan passed away 70,000 years ago

, I heard that the senior brothers have been searching for me for thousands of years, but to no avail. Later, they were called back one by one by their families to carry out their respective missions.

The fourth brother once quietly went to Kunlunxu to explore. When he came back, he lamented that Kunlunxu, which had a prosperous population in those days, was now only supported by Ling Yu and a few children. It was sad.

I don't know how I would tell this deplorable thing if Mo Yuan asked me, Kunlun Xu.

I walked back to the fox cave anxiously.

Unexpectedly, the first thing he asked was not Kunlun Xu.

He sat in the fox hole, Mi Gu brewed a pot of tea, and I poured them a cup one by one. While I was pouring the tea, he asked Zheyan: "Have you ever seen me in these years when I have been sleeping?"

A child who looks almost like me?"

I tilted the porcelain pot in my hand and accidentally spilled most of the water on my fourth brother's lap.

The fourth brother gritted his teeth and smiled at me, then brushed the water off his knees.

In all these years, I have only seen one person who looks exactly like Mo Yuan, and that person is my soon-to-be husband, Ye Hua.

Ye Hua and Mo Yuan have the same face. Although I was a little surprised at first, I didn't think they were related.

I think most men who are extremely tall will look like this. Ye Hua is extremely handsome, so naturally he looks like this.

But listening to the momentum of Mo Yuan's words, the two of them not only seemed to have a relationship, but also seemed to have a pretty big relationship.

I pricked up my ears and listened attentively. Zheyan chuckled twice, glanced at me, and said, "There is indeed such a person, and your little disciple is quite familiar with him."

Mo Yuan looked over and glanced at me, and I blushed. This situation was a bit like a little mandarin duck who had a lifelong private contract with his lover, but was unlucky enough to find a girl with a bad mouth, and was raped by her in front of everyone.

I gave the erotic chews to my parents, so I felt a little embarrassed.

Zheyan winked at me again and again. I looked at him and my eyes almost cramped, so I could only pretend to be calm and said: "This person the master is talking about, hehe, he is probably my apprentice's fiancé. Hehe, they

The prince of this generation of the Heavenly Clan, hehehehe..."

Mo Yuan's hand holding the tea paused, he lowered his head to moisten his throat, and after a while, he calmly said: "The way you choose a wife, hmm." He raised his head and said, "What's your fiancé's name? When was he born?"

I reported it honestly.

He counted with his fingers and took a sip of tea calmly: "Xiao Shiqi, my compatriot's brother, was abducted by you just like that."

I was struck by thunder and said, "Huh?"

I glanced vaguely in the wind, and I was not the only one. Zheyan and Fourth Brother, who were more knowledgeable than me, were also dumbfounded, as if they had been struck by lightning.

Mo Yuan twirled the tea cup and said, "No wonder you are surprised. Even I didn't know until my father passed away that although my mother only gave birth to me, I still had a younger brother who was a compatriot."

Mo Yuan said that this matter must start when the mother goddess was pregnant with their brothers.

It is said that in that year, the four poles were destroyed and Kyushu collapsed. In order to repair the four big pillars supporting the sky, the Mother God greatly moved the fetus. During the birth, she could only save the big one but not the little one. The Father God deeply felt that he was right.

Unable to live with his younger son, he forced himself to keep the little soul that was supposed to be transformed into heaven and earth and keep it in his own soul. He wanted to see if there was such a combination of luck and chance that he could make a fairy fetus for his younger son so that he could be born again.

He came back to life. The father spent half of his mana to make a fairy fetus, but the soul of the youngest son could not be awakened no matter what. The father turned the fairy fetus into a shining golden bird egg and hid it in the Queen of Kunlun.

Shan, planning to use it after the younger son’s soul wakes up.

But destiny was such that before their little son's soul could wake up, the mother, father and god both returned to chaos.

Before the death of the father god, he told Mo Yuan about this incident, and peeled off the soul of the youngest son in the soul and entrusted it to Mo Yuan. Mo Yuan inherited the soul of his brother and was like the father god.

, put it in the soul to be raised.

Despite the changes in the sea, Mo Yuan's younger brother who was raised in Yuanshen never woke up.

Mo Yuan said: "About when I sacrificed my soul to the Donghuang Bell, he finally woke up. Now that I can come back, it is probably when my soul is gone. He took the trouble to collect my scattered soul piece by piece. I vaguely feel

I have the impression that a little boy sat next to me to mend my soul. It took seven or eight thousand years to mend my soul. Halfway through the mending, a golden light came straight to the cave where we were and swept him away. After he left, I just

He can repair it by himself, which is inconvenient and slows down. From what you said this time, he is already the prince of the Celestial Clan. I guess some lady from the Celestial Clan wandered into Kunlunxu at that time and swallowed the one buried by his father.

A bird's egg, the fairy fetus took root in the lady's belly and swept him away."

Zheyan laughed dryly and said: "No wonder I heard that when Ye Hua was born, seventy-two colorful birds circled the beam for eighty-one days, and the mist in the east shone for three years. It turned out that he was your sibling."

younger brother."

When I first heard the news, I was shocked, because I never thought that one day I would be able to have such a close relationship with Mo Yuan. Now that I heard him finish this story of cause and effect, I calmly entered the world after the shock.

In the realm of Dading, I even felt that Ye Hua should be Mo Yuan's brother by birth because of his appearance.

The historical records in the Nine Heavens clearly record that Father God only has one son, Mo Yuan. It can be seen that these priests who write history are unreliable. It is better to believe in these historical records than to believe in the scripts compiled by Si Ming in his spare time.

Mo Yuan wanted to take a look at Ye Hua, but he had just woken up. If he wanted to recover as usual, he would have to recuperate in seclusion for a few years. I was worried that his body was not flexible and he rashly went to the mortal world to recuperate.

Unfavorable, he made an excuse without conscience, and agreed to bring Ye Hua to him when he was ready.

Although Yanhua Cave is full of spiritual energy, it is too cold and it is not suitable for Mo Yuan to raise him at this time. He wholeheartedly wants to go back to live in the cave where he has been retreating all year round in Kunlun Xuhou Mountain. Although I don't really want him to look at what he is doing now.

Kunlunxu's desolate look hurt his feelings, but in the end, the fire could not be suppressed. He would eventually be hurt like this. I thought it would be better to get hurt sooner than later. After drinking tea twice, I followed Mo Yuan back to Kunlunxu.

.Zheyan and Fourth Brother followed him when they had nothing to do, and Bi Jianfang followed suit.

A group of five of us approached Kunlunxu with three auspicious clouds floating in the air. The fourth brother once said that Kunlunxu today is very deplorable.

I actually sighed.

From the mountain gate down, there are many little gods standing, squatting or sitting. The purple and green gases are mixed together, covering half of the mountain with steaming clouds and rosy clouds. The fairy aura is rising and rising. Everyone can tell that it is a fairy mountain.

Well, during the 20,000 years I studied here, Kunlunxu has always been low-key, but in 70,000 years, it has become so high-profile?

Bi Fang hunched over his fourth brother, lowered his paws, and picked an honest little immortal to ask for advice.

The little fairy blinked his eyes and said: "I don't know, I came out to make soy sauce. On the way, I heard that there was a dragon spirit that was lingering around the top of the mountain next door for three or four days. Many fairy friends came to watch the fun, so I

Let’s take a look together. This trip was not in vain. That dragon aura, tsk tsk tsk, is not an ordinary dragon aura. It’s so beautiful. I’ve been sitting here looking at it for two days. You can let this bird out to catch bugs.

Come on, come down and watch with us, I'm sure it will satisfy your eyes. I still have a seat here, come on, let's squat down and squeeze in."

The fourth brother thanked him, declined the little god's kindness, came back silently, and coughed: "It's nothing. They admire Kunlunxu's style and came here to worship him."

Zheyan coughed with his sleeves covered, and with a teasing smile from the corners of his eyes to the tips of his eyebrows, he said to Mo Yuan: "Kunlun Xu is originally a fairy mountain protruding from the dragon's bones. Maybe it sensed that you were coming back, and was so excited that it became like a dragon.

Welcome, so it attracted some little fairies around who didn’t know much about it.”

Mo Yuan twitched the corner of his mouth calmly.

In order not to disturb the little fairies watching half of the mountain, the five of us entered the mountain gate invisibly.

Ninth Senior Brother is too conservative. The prohibition of the mountain gate has been the same for tens of thousands of years, and there is no innovation at all.

I thought I would only see Ling Yu today, but as soon as I entered the mountain gate, I was startled by the formations listed about ten steps away. My sixteen senior brothers were all wearing the Taoist robes worn by Kunlun Xu when he was a disciple.

Wearing buns, they lined up in two ways beside the stone path that was ten feet wide.

The trees in the courtyard are still the Sala trees brought by the Buddhas from the Western Brahma Realm when they came to have tea. My sixteen brothers stood solemnly under the Sala trees with their hands lowered, as if they had been standing like this for 70,000 years.

.

The senior brother was the first to have red eyes, and he knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice: "A few days ago, the ninth junior brother sent news that Kunlun's virtual dragon energy was soaring into the sky, and there was the sound of dragon roaring from time to time. I don't know what the sign is. Our senior brothers stayed up all night

I hurried back. Although I thought it might be a good sign that Master, you are coming back, it was always hard to believe. Today in the palace, I noticed your aura lingering outside the mountain gate. We rushed out in a hurry, but in the end we couldn't go to the mountain gate to greet you in person.

"Master, you have been away for more than 70,000 years, and you are finally back." After he finished speaking, he burst into tears. Although his face was still the same as when he was young, he was already a lot older. Crying like this made people's nose sore.

The other fifteen senior brothers also knelt down and burst into tears one by one. The sixteenth senior brother Zilan cried especially silently.

Mo Yuan lowered his eyes and said, "I've asked you to wait for a long time. Get up and let's talk in the room."

At the beginning of this narration, all the senior brothers cried a bit. After they finished crying, they started talking about the great god, Siyin Shenjun, who was accidentally lost by them back then.

Mentioning me, Senior Brother was almost overcome with grief. I was the one who drugged them and stole Mo Yuan's Immortal Body to drive them to Kunlunxu overnight. He never mentioned my mistakes and only said a few words.

It was his fault that he was able to catch me and lost me. He kept looking for me these years, but there was no news. I must be in danger. As a senior brother, he was so derelict in his duties that even his junior brother

I can't save it, so I ask Master to punish me severely.

I leaned next to my fourth brother and listened to what he said. My eyes were red and I quickly confessed: "I'm not in danger. I'm standing here just fine. I just changed my clothes. I am Si Yin."

All the senior brothers were stunned. The senior brother stumbled and fell to the ground. After a while, he got up and hugged me. He wiped his tears and said bitterly: "Junior Brother Ninth said that everyone has a dream of cut sleeves. Back then,

When the second prince of the ghost clan came to abduct you, I beat him out of this dream, but I didn't catch your dream in time. Poor Shi Qi, now you have become a broken sleeve and a lover.

Wearing women’s cut sleeves…”

The fourth brother couldn't help but laugh out loud.

I held back my tears and said sadly: "Senior Brother, does my face look like a man disguised as a woman?"

The Tenth Senior Brother pulled away the Eldest Brother and said calmly: "You have never bathed with us before, but this is the reason. It turns out that Seventeenth you are a girl."

Fourth brother said in a long voice: "She is a female - Jiao - E -"

I kicked him.

Senior Brother was not like this before. As expected, as he gets older, he tends to be more sentimental. After talking about me, he also talked about the great achievements that each of the senior brothers have created over the past 70,000 years.

Most of my sixteen senior brothers were not decent when they were young. I followed them. Although I no longer climbed trees to catch dates and went down rivers to catch fish, I learned how to fight cocks and lackeys, compete with crickets, beat horses and watch peach blossoms, and drink wine and have sex.

, I am skilled in everything that the dandies do, and I do all sorts of mischief in the mortal world without telling my master, and I still think that I am a romantic child that is rare to see in a thousand years.

My sixteen senior brothers must have contributed a lot to bringing me to this point. But now, they have become talents one by one. When God arranged their fate, it must have been a blessing.

Sleepy.

But this nap that God gave me made me very happy. I think Master and the others were also very happy.

After being happy for a while, my ears were filled with the great achievements of my senior brothers, and then I thought about what I had done when they made great achievements. Comparing the two, a feeling of bleakness ran along my spine.

The fourth brother took a pen and scribbled notes on the side, and from time to time he raised his palm and shouted: "Legend, legend." In addition to the bleak feeling, it also made me feel a sense of shame.

Senior Brother Ten comforted me and said: "You are a daughter's family, uh, Nv Jiao'e. Nv Jiao'e doesn't need to make any meritorious deeds. My sisters just want to marry a good husband all day long. You only need to marry Seventeen."

A good husband's family will have complete merits."

Senior brother Sixteen said with a smile: "Seventeen is now old. Not to mention my husband's family, I'm afraid I already have several children. By the way, when will I let the senior brothers meet your husband? With your appearance and character, you don't know how to marry."

What kind of husband have you become."

His words really stepped on my toes. I wiped the sweat from my head and laughed softly: "Easy to say, easy to say. I will get married next month and I will treat you to a drink." Mo Yuan sat there all the time.

While listening with his eyelids slightly raised, the word "I eat wine" came out of his mouth. The teacup in his hand tilted and half a cup of water spilled out. I rushed over to clean it up. Zheyan coughed twice.

Ninth senior brother Ling Yu took good care of Kunlun Xu. If fourth brother did not return to the fox cave for months, half an inch of ashes would accumulate in his room. I have not set foot in Kunlun Xu for 70,000 years. I slept there when I was a disciple.

There was no dust at all in that wing. I was slightly ashamed, lying on the bed and turned over.

Living next door was Senior Brother Zilan, the Sixteenth Senior Brother. I heard him knock on the corner and say, "Seventeenth, are you asleep?"

I snorted in my nostrils to show that I was not asleep. But the sound was not much louder than the buzzing of a mosquito. I felt that he probably didn't hear it, so I responded again: "I'm not asleep yet."

He paused for a while, then his voice floated over from the corner and said: "In the past 70,000 years, you have suffered for Master."

In my impression, this 16th senior brother always likes to find fault with me and do things contrary to me. When I say one thing, he will point the other way. When I say someone is good, he will definitely make someone worthless. Now he said this

I had to double-check whether he was my sixteenth senior brother, so I raised my voice and said, "Are you really Zilan?"

He was silent for a moment and snorted: "You deserve it that you can't get married after so many years."

He is indeed Zilan.

I laughed twice, not caring about him, and lay on the bed and turned over again.

Although I have experienced all kinds of regrets in my life to this age, but now lying on this meager bed in Kunlunxu, I feel that all the regrets in the past are not regrets. The moonlight shines softly, and there is nothing outside the window.

Special scenery.

My second brother often cultivates my mind by saying "being content and always happy". I didn't know what contentment was before, and I thought it was better to be content than to be able to forget, so I lived my life in a muddle-headed way. Now I know that being forgetful is just to deceive myself in order to live a happy life.

, contentment can make people truly relax. When one truly relaxes, this happiness is long-term happiness. After thinking about this, for a while, I felt that I was very complete. I couldn’t wait to tell Ye Hua about it.

But Ye Hua probably doesn't understand what I'm saying at this time. At this moment, he is turning one year old. Hmm, I wonder what he will look like when he turns one year old. Are his eyes as cold as he is now?

Is his nose as tall and straight as he is now? Hmm, I don't know if it looks like Tuanzi.

I thought a lot and gradually fell asleep.

The news of Mo Yuan's return somehow spread, and early the next morning, everyone flying in the sky and on the ground, and anyone with some spiritual roots, knew that the ancient god who controlled music and battle was back.

The rumors say that Mo Yuan wore a purple gold crown on his head, black crystal armor, soap locust boots on his feet, a Xuanyuan sword in his hand, and a pretty little lady in his arms.

, landed majestically on the top of Kunlun Xu Mountain. When Mo Yuan landed on the top of Kunlun Xu Mountain, the long mountain range along Kunlun Xu shook three times. Birds and beasts all looked up to the sky and screamed, and the fish and dragons in the water

I also burst into tears of surprise.

This rumor was so unreliable that seventeen of our senior brothers almost cried in fear when they heard it.

The purple gold crown, black crystal armor, soap locust boots and Xuanyuan sword are exactly what Mo Yuan always wore when he went on an expedition. They have been kept in the Xu Zheng Hall of Kunlun for 70,000 years for us as disciples to admire. That pretty little lady, my fourth brother and I thought about it.

After thinking about it for a long time, I felt that it probably refers to the god I am in the next book.

Such an unseemly rumor spread to everyone in the Eight Wastelands, so they came to worship one after another.

Mo Yuan originally planned to go into seclusion and recuperate on the second day after returning to Kunlunxu. In this way, the days went smoothly for several days.

None of the little gods who came to worship were special. Some were brought to Mo Yuan by the first and second senior brothers to say a few words, and some just drank a few sips of tea in the front hall, rested and then left. They only came at noon on the third day. There was something unusual about that young man.

This young man was wearing a white robe, he looked gentle and quiet, and his face looked gentle.

When Mo Yuan saw him, his cold expression was slightly startled.

The young man in white robe was able to see Mo Yuan, but he did not pay homage. He only picked up a pair of peach blossom eyes and said, "I haven't seen the God for a long time, but the spirit of the God is still the same. Zhong Yin came to Kunlun this time just because my sister had a dream with me last night. "Let me send a message to God, my sister," he smiled and said, "She said she is alone and very lonely."

I called a boy who was waiting next to Brother Seven to come over and asked him to go over and give Zhong Yin in white robe a cup of tea.

Mo Yuan didn't say anything, he just propped up his cheek and leaned lightly on the armrest beside the seat.

Zheyan glanced at Mo Yuan and said kindly to Zhongyin: "Brother Zhongyin, you are joking. Your sister Shaowannujun has been wiped out for more than ten thousand years, so how can I entrust you with her dream?"

Zhong Yin rolled the corners of his eyes kindly and said: "Zheyan Shangzhen really wrongly blamed Zhong Yin. Zhong Yin really came to pass on sister's words, and he didn't mean anything. I didn't want to bother, but I saw my sister in the dream was pitiful. , I couldn't bear it, so I just took a trip to Kunlun today. God Zheyan said that Zhongyin's sister was wiped out, so he couldn't entrust Zhong Yin with a dream. But God Mo Yuan who was sitting on the seat also said that Zhong Yin's sister was wiped out. Now I can still come back. Although my sister has been reduced to ashes and her soul is scattered, why not leave her a dream to me?"

After saying this, he bowed his head, bowed, and walked out of the main hall.

When the man named Zhong Yin came out of the main hall, he folded his face and recited a Buddhist sentence.

Mo Yuan got down from his seat and walked to the backyard without saying anything. I raised my feet to follow him and have a look, but Zheyan stopped me.

The second senior brother came over with a sad face: "Master has just left. What should we do if there are still immortal friends who come to pay homage?"

Zheyan looked at the sky melancholy and said, "Let's all go to the front hall to drink tea. Once you've had enough, we'll send it out. Hmm, is there enough tea?"

I did the math and nodded: "That's enough, that's enough."

I have always felt that my master, Mo Yuan, is a man with history. Everything is related to Ding Youmao. Master, he is indeed a man with history. But listening to the few words and descriptions of the white-robed Zhong Yin, it seems that It is a bloody history. I am a little worried. In line with the filial piety that a disciple should fulfill, I plan to greet the little god in the front hall and then go to Mo Yuan's wing to comfort him.

It was night, when I knocked on the door of Mo Yuan's room, he was sitting in front of a guqin, meditating. The dim yellow candlelight made his face look slightly vicissitudes of life. I stood at the door and was stunned. His eyes turned from the guqin. He raised his head and said with a faint smile: "Stand at the door and come in."

I silently walked over, intending to come to comfort him, but after holding it in for a long time, I couldn't hold back a word. As for what happened to him, I actually didn't understand a single thing about him, but listening to what the young man in white robe said, I couldn't escape it. A romantic relationship is hurting. If a romantic relationship is hurting, and if you want to give advice, what should you usually start with?

I was lost in thought when I accidentally heard a few scattered piano sounds. Mo Yuan put his right hand on the strings of the piano, plucked them at random, and said: "You have been distracted all the time for tens of thousands of years." I touched it.

Nose smiled, then she came close to him and said in a friendly and understanding tone: "Master, people cannot be resurrected after death, so Zhong Yin probably misses his sister, but don't take it to heart." He was slightly startled.

He lowered his head and fiddled with the strings a few times, then said calmly: "Is this the only reason why you came here tonight?"

I nodded.

The dazzling sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

He raised his head and looked over, looked at me for a long time, and then asked an unrelated question. What he asked was: "Are you sincere to him?"

It took me a long time to realize that he was asking about Ye Hua. Although I felt a little embarrassed to say this in front of my elders, it's not my usual style to be coy. I touched my nose and said honestly: "Sincerely. Ten

20,000 sincerely."

He turned away and looked out the window for a while, then said, "That's good, I'll feel relieved."

Well, he looked a little weird tonight. Could it be that he was worried that I was not doing a decent job as a daughter and would not get married well? I figured this out and comforted him happily: "Master, don't worry, Ye Hua is very good."

, the two of us are in love, I am sincere to him, and he is the same to me."

He still didn't look back, but simply said: "It's late at night, you should go back to your room and rest."

From that day on, Mo Yuan rarely came to the main hall. I walked across most of the courtyard that night to comfort him. After I came out of his room, I realized that I didn't actually comfort him. I felt a little guilty. I couldn't do anything like this.

You have to look away from yourself, others can't interfere after all.

I thought that not seeing Mo Yuan would dampen the enthusiasm of these little gods who came to worship, but they were still very enthusiastic. And the later the time went by, the longer the time of the gods who came to drink tea was delayed, and drinking tea

The number of cups was also increasing day by day. The fourth brother guessed that this was an evil trend of comparison. For example, when I was a child, he and I often competed to see who could pick more peaches at the folds and drink more wine. So we had no choice but to

A notice was posted, clearly informing the immortals who came to Kunlunxu to worship that each person could only receive a cup of tea and could not add water. But even so, the immortals who came to congratulate were still coming one after another, which was annoying.

I played Dr. Tea in the front hall for 12 days. On the night of the twelfth day, I finally couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Fourth Brother to stand under the jujube tree in the atrium, begging him to help me hide the secret of the seven or eight sticks of incense.

Time, so that I can take a trip to the mortal world and see Ye Hua.

The rock-candied dates on the jujube tree were already about the size of a thumb, but the peel was still green, and it was not the time to eat them. The fourth brother picked down two, weighed them in his hands, and said, "Isn't this why you are so sneaky?"

I'm afraid your senior brothers will find out and laugh at your love for your children."

He also makes mistakes sometimes.

I have nothing to do with my senior brothers, but I am worried that Mo Yuan knows that his brother has gone through tribulations in the mortal world, so he must take a look. The turbidity of the mortal world will hinder the recovery of his immortal body. What would the fourth brother think?

, he probably thinks that his daughter’s family is thin-skinned, and even though I am older, I am no exception. Who knows that my face is much thicker than he expected, and I feel a little embarrassed.

The fourth brother stretched out his finger and said: "If I allow you seven or eight sticks of incense, I won't have to sleep tonight. At most, I will allow you one stick of incense. Ye Hua will only go through a small tribulation in the mortal world, it's not a big deal."

Yes, you should follow him and take a look, he's so sticky."

I blushed quietly. It was not the right time for me to spend my time today. I actually forgot that he had a couple of quarrels with Zheyan in the corridor in the afternoon. But I was satisfied when I could get a stick of incense.

, thanked the fourth brother and walked towards the mountain gate.

He threw the two dates he was holding into the lotus pond and said softly: "If you don't come back after one stick of incense, don't blame me for coming down to pick you up." It can be seen that the fourth brother has lost his appearance today.

He was very angry.

Kunlun's Xu Xinghe is bright, the night is dark, but the ordinary world is blue and white, and the sky is thousands of miles away. I fell outside a school and hid my whereabouts. I heard the sound of books floating out: "Uncle Xiang meets Han Xuanzi. Xuanzi is worried about poverty. Uncle Xiang congratulates

Of……"

I followed the sound of reading and looked inside, and immediately caught my eye at the child sitting at the end with a pretty face. Although this child's face was very outstanding among ordinary people, it was a little too immature, probably too long.

It's not as good as Ye Hua's, but the cold expression between his eyebrows made Ye Hua's impression 100% better.
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