A hundred birds sing and dance, and the waterfall falls from the sky.
Laojun Mountain is half-way up in fog, and you can't even see the top.
When Zhou Yeqing saw the cloud-covered Laojun Mountain, he was so moved that he almost burst into tears. Along the way, he slept in the open air, occasionally caught monsters, and when he was free, he even performed boxing on the street in exchange for some money, but
The most hateful thing is that most of the hard-earned money has to be paid for the old man's drinks. Zhou Yeqing is like an exploited long-term worker and has to work part-time as a "nanny". It's really a lot of bitter tears.
Today, he finally saw the big cake that the old man drew for him many years ago. After all the hardships, it was rewarded with joy. How could he calm down after seeing the money back?
The old man was also beside him, but he didn't seem to be very interested. He didn't want to come back. If possible, he would be willing to live outside and live a free life without any worries.
But it doesn't work now. The bastard has grown up. How can he be allowed to wander around with an old man like himself? Moreover, the bastard has begun to have questions about the world, and he can't give him any explanation. The young eagle has grown up and is eager to try.
, flapping its immature wings, all he could do was to put the eagle that had grown up beside him on the highest mountain.
Among the clouds and mist, a big gourd was soaring, dragging a long tail of white clouds.
Zhou Yeqing sat on it, his eyes full of surprise and joy, he finally came up!
"Is this place so attractive to you?" The old man sat on the small section in front of the gourd and asked with a grin when he saw the bastard's useless look.
"Hmm." Zhou Yeqing was busy looking at the mountains, the water, and the white clouds, and had no time to talk, so he mumbled a few perfunctory hums.
The old man withdrew his eyes in disgust, turned around and sat on the gourd, looking at the white clouds like smoke, he smiled quietly in his heart, and the corner of his mouth twitched, even he didn't notice it.
Not long after, the clouds turned pale, and in Zhou Yeqing's excited eyes, the Taoist sect built on the mountain finally appeared.
I heard the old man say before that the Song Sect is divided into five branches and also has five peaks. Zhou Yeqing thought they were unrelated, but now he saw that it was not the case.
In the vast sea of clouds, five peaks rise together, like pillars supporting the sky. There is a holy light falling on it, covering its body. This peak stands with one heart and is divided into four parts. The four surrounding peaks each occupy a large position in the four directions, protecting one of them.
There is a long bridge between the five peaks. It is colorful and full of fairy water. On it, blue birds spread their wings and dragon fish fly into the water. It is a bridge, but it is not a bridge.
"If I had known, I should have come up directly~" Zhou Yeqing sighed softly with some regret.
The old man had an expression of indifference and had already picked up the gourd of wine. When he heard what the gangster said, he immediately raised his beard and turned around with a glare.
"Um?!"
"...I didn't say anything~"
Da Gourd went up Laojun Mountain, but did not go to Daowang Peak in the middle. Instead, he turned around and went to the side.
"Old man, why don't we go to the middle one?"
Zhou Yeqing looked at the lush green surroundings, all of which were bamboos. When he looked around, he saw a sea of bamboos surging. Looking up again, he saw the peak in the middle of the distance, the jade towers and jade buildings, filled with fairy spirit, and hundreds of birds singing and dancing.
, the waterfall falls far away from the sky and falls into the mortal world. Only then can we satisfy the curiosity of ordinary people about the blessed land of the immortal family.
"Pa~"
The old man gave this worthless brat a slap in the face from an immortal and walked towards the depths of the bamboo forest. Zhou Yeqing muttered in his mouth and glanced regretfully at the immortal paradise in the distance before turning around and following.
Deep in the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo house. This house is impressive, and it is not dead bamboo. It has three or two dwellings, covering a small area, and the house is full of green bamboos and full of vitality.
It was quiet in front of the house, with one person sitting in front and one standing behind.
Both of them have female bodies, wearing long clothes with wide sleeves and tight waists that cannot be held tightly.
Zhou Yeqing followed the old man's footsteps and entered the bamboo forest. Not long after, he arrived at an open space.
"Brother, you are back."
An elegant female voice came from in front of the bamboo house in the open space, which was a joy and an surprise.
When Zhou Yeqing walked out, he saw a woman standing next to the old man. She looked very young and extremely soft. She hugged one of the old man's arms and cried.
"Um."
The old man looked a little uncomfortable being pulled by the woman, and when he saw her crying again, he even had a headache. At a loss what to do, he turned around and found Zhou Yeqing, who had a dull look on his face.
"Senior brother? Isn't it? The old man has such a young junior sister?!" Zhou Yeqing didn't dare to stare straight at him, but just took a few furtive glances. This female senior uncle is really young, almost like him.
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"Why are you standing there? You haven't come over yet."
Zhou Yeqing was stunned for a moment when the old man woke him up, he came to his senses and walked over.
When the woman saw someone coming, she let go of the old man's arm, raised her sleeves and nodded.
"Is this that child? He has grown so big." When the woman saw Zhou Yeqing, she was a little confused at first, but then she smiled at her, as if she knew him.
"Well, it's him." The old man responded first, confirming the woman's statement, and then said to Zhou Yeqing: "This is your Uncle Aya. You ate two fairy leaves from her back then, but you don't remember.
Already."
"Uncle Aya?! Fairy Leaf?!" Zhou Yeqing looked at the smiling woman in front of him and remembered the conversation he had with Li Wanrong and others in the Shadow Realm many years ago.
Thinking of the past, Zhou Yeqing glanced at the woman's hand without any trace, and sure enough! On her left hand, the little finger was missing a knuckle. According to what Li Wanrong and the others said at the time, this person was also a master of Taoism.
ah.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yeqing raised his head and raised his chest! He saluted the woman respectfully and obediently, and said: "Disciple Qingye, pay your respects to Master Uncle Aya!"
The woman looked at the well-behaved Zhou Yeqing and became more kind. She also turned around and waved to the back, shouting: "Jia'er, come here to meet Uncle Changge."
As soon as the voice fell, a person came over and said to the old man: "Disciple Bai Shuiliujia, I have met Uncle Changge."
Dressed in pure azure, with a sword on his back, no heavy brushwork or red makeup, only the long moon falling in the center of his face. His brows are light and his words are light, but he is more focused on melancholy clouds. His face is unintentionally supported by mutton fat, just like the painting of a painting in the desert.
This was the first time Zhou Yeqing saw her, white water flowing through her face.
After saying this, he looked at her and she looked at him.
"Green leaves."
"Liujia."
their first words.
The wind in the bamboo forest blew the tips of her hair, and the rustling leaves fell on the two of them.
Many years later, Zhou Yeqing could no longer remember what happened that day, but he would still sigh from time to time. It was such a beautiful and quiet afternoon.
........
More than half a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Today, the five peaks on Daowang Peak are gathered together, and it is very lively and crowded, just because today is the time for the first batch of military training.
The new generation that Zhou Yeqing participated in back then has all grown up now. They are at the peak of their age and are starting their careers as teachers.
According to the rules of the Song Sect, when the generation of the sect reaches the age of becoming a disciple, they must enter the world and practice again, and strengthen their hearts in the world of mortals. This is why the old man brought Zhou Yeqing back. He believed that the answer the bastard wanted could be found by himself
turn up.
Zhou Yeqing followed the old man up to Daowang Peak, but turned around and disappeared. After searching to no avail, Zhou Yeqing decided to follow the crowd and leave.
The visitors are all disciples of Songzong Wufeng, neatly dressed. The male has a long coat of empty blue color, with wide sleeves and a slightly loose body. The female has sandalwood clothes and slim fit, and is pretty. Although the colors are different, the necklines on the left side are all the same.
There is a pine pattern, black and vigorous.
Zhou Yeqing looked at the crowd and felt envious. What he was wearing was so embarrassing. When he walked among the crowd, he attracted the attention of others, but no one laughed or disliked him. Every time Zhou Yeqing raised his eyes, all he saw were kind ones.
smile.
Although others didn't say anything, Zhou Yeqing gradually became a little embarrassed and couldn't bear it anymore. How can I put it this way? It's like a duck accidentally wandering into a group of cranes. If someone doesn't chase you away, you know what you should do.
Let's go.
Finally, Zhou Yeqing walked out and left the crowd.
Looking at the majestic and elegant disciples of the Song Sect, Zhou Yeqing couldn't help but begin to doubt whether his original choice was really the right one.
"Harmful~ I was tricked by the old man after all..."
There are five people in a pavilion at Daowang Peak, four men and one woman.
The old man was also here, but instead of sitting with the others, he sat far away on the window sill of the pavilion.
"Lao Wu, after all these years, why are you still so stubborn and temperamental?" Elder Mo Xuan was a little reproachful when he saw the old man's indifference.
The old man glanced at it casually, but it didn't change much. Instead, he also put the other leg on it.
"Hi~ you..."
Mo Xuan stood up and wanted to say something, but the white-bearded old man sitting in the seat stopped him with his hand. He shook his head and motioned for him to forget it.
"Hey~." Mo Xuan sighed, sat down and said nothing.
Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became tense, Aya felt embarrassed and immediately stood up and walked to the window.
"Senior Brother Changge, don't you have something else to talk about? It's not good to make things so awkward."
After saying that, regardless of the old man's objections, he dragged him down and sat down at the same table with several others.
The old man glanced at his little junior sister with dissatisfaction, but didn't say anything. Maybe he felt the same in his heart.
"It's been a long time since we brothers and sisters got together. It's great." Aya smiled happily and poured tea next to each other. She didn't look like an elder at all. In front of them, she was always the youngest sister.
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"Lao Wu, don't leave when you come back this time. The situation of the leader... the fourth junior brother is not very good."
The old man looked at the steaming tea, snorted coldly, stood up with his hands on the table, stared at the white-bearded old man, and said: "What does his life and death have to do with me?!"
When the white-bearded old man sitting in the seat heard this, his eyes darkened and he dropped his eyes. Instead, Mo Xuan stood up and scolded: "Fiveth brother! You have said this, no matter what, the fourth junior brother is now the leader.
, as a member of the Song Sect, how can you speak like this!"
"What can't I do?!" The old man looked around the table and continued: "The day the grievances of Tianmai are resolved, I will no longer owe Song Zong anything."
When Mo Xuan heard that the old man said such rebellious words, his face turned red with anger, his hands turned red, and he squeezed a handful of fire energy.
"I want to see today whether I, the second senior brother, can deal with you, a bastard!"