Lin Mu and Yan Xiaomei followed Yun Lan to another snow peak on a whisk magical instrument.
A mutton-fat jade pillar towers into the clouds on the snow peak, more than ten feet high, and looks majestic and majestic. Some ancient runes are carved on this mutton-fat jade pillar, which is simply impossible to identify.
Behind the mutton-fat jade pillar is a Taoist temple. The Taoist temple is not big, but some simple prohibition formations have been set up. The plaque of the Taoist temple reads - Yunlan Temple.
There are many snow lotuses planted in Taoist temples. Snow lotuses grow in the snowdrifts. There are also many green pine trees, which stand sideways, seemingly welcoming guests.
"Master, are there any peaches here to eat?" Needless to say, these words came from Lin Mu's mouth.
"You're a foodie." Yan Xiaomei rolled her eyes and said coldly.
"Master, there are no peaches to eat here. If you are hungry, go down the mountain to collect and hunt by yourself. But don't leave the Kunlun Mountains without authorization." Yun Lan herself has already reached the inediate stage. She can go without eating anything for a year without feeling any pain.
She was hungry. So she didn’t need to eat three meals a day, just once a year. And the Kunlun sect happened to have a Fairy Peach Conference every year, so she didn’t need to prepare food almost every year.
"Oh." Lin Mu looked relieved, then winked at the young senior sister and said, "Senior sister, I don't think you are a foodie. Then don't ask me for food in the future."
"Uh..." Yan Xiaomei didn't understand Lin Mu's words at first. She was startled for a moment and then understood what Lin Mu meant, and she stopped saying anything.
The two of them followed Yun Lan into the Taoist temple and entered the Qingxin Hall inside the Taoist temple.
There is only one portrait in the Qingxin Hall, and that portrait depicts Yun Lan. There are also a few chairs and an Eight Immortals table.
"Master is back." A Taoist nun who looked about thirty years old walked out of the Qingxin Hall. Seeing only two children, the smile on her face stopped abruptly and she asked in disappointment: "Why did you only accept two children?"
A disciple?"
"Well, two are enough. These two masters will personally guide the magic, haha..." Yun Lan couldn't help but laugh happily when she talked about it.
"Master personally guided me? Which one of our Feng generation has not been personally mentored by Master? Up to now, Feng Nu is the only one left here to serve Master." This rather mature-looking Taoist nun said to Yun Lan with a coquettish look.
"Originally, I planned to hand over the disciples I recruited this time to you for guidance, but unfortunately the talents are too good, so..." Yun Lan said this, suddenly stopped talking, and then said to the two children Lin Mu: "This is
Your senior sister Fengnu, come and pay respects to your senior sister."
"Lin Mu has met Senior Sister Feng Nu. May the beautiful Senior Sister Feng Nu live forever." Lin Mu's flattery made Feng Nu smile.
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These words made Yan Xiaomei speechless, so she had to bite the bullet and said: "Xiaomei has met Senior Sister Feng Nu. In the future, Xiaomei will definitely follow the example of Senior Sister Feng Nu, who is beautiful, charming, charming, gentle and gentle, and devote herself to cultivating immortality."
As expected of a kid from a rich family, he speaks in idioms.
"Senior Sister Yan, your little mouth is even better than mine. I will learn more from Senior Sister in the future." Lin Mu couldn't help but say.
Yan Xiaomei turned her head and snorted angrily, looking disdainful.
"Um, may I ask, Master, are we of the same generation as Senior Sister Feng Nu?" Lin Mu asked curiously. At the same time, he unceremoniously pulled up a chair for Yun Lan to sit down, and then he also sat down.
"You are not from the Feng generation. You are from the Xuan generation. So just come up with your own Taoist name."
"Ah, then my name is Xuanmu? Xuanlin? Which one is better, Xuanmu? Or Xuanlin?" Lin Mu couldn't help but murmured when he heard this.
"Then let's call it Xuanmu. If there aren't too many trees, the wording will be correct. What about you, Xiaomei?" Yun Lan gave Lin Mu a Taoist name and asked about Yan Xiaomei.
Lin Mu didn't know that because of the name of Xuanmu, he was finally forced to become the owner of the "Xuanmu Tower" in the nine sects of the Ninth Tower of Tiangong. This is a story for another time.
Yan Xiaomei thought about it and didn't know how to decide, so she asked Yun Lan: "Xuan Yan, Xuan Mei. Master, which one do you think is better?"
"Then Xuan Yan. You guys will rest for a day at Master Taoist Temple today, and I will ask Feng Nu to arrange a place for you. Tomorrow I will start teaching you the first level of Qi refining. I will go back to my room to practice.
"After Yun Lan finished speaking, she left lightly.
Xuan Mu looked at Xuan Yan seriously at this time and asked: "Yan Xiaomei, the master has left. Let's go play."
"I'm sorry, my Taoist name is Xuan Yan." Xuan Yan looked at Xuan Mu's serious look and replied seriously.
Feng Nu heard it from the side and smiled again. He also joked: "You two little guys, one is more ghostly than the other. Come with me, I will arrange a place for you."
The two nodded. They didn't feel timid at all towards this unfamiliar Taoist temple. They completely regarded it as their own home. Following Feng Nu's footsteps, they walked to the backyard. There were five rooms in the backyard, which used to be occupied by five Feng people.
Used by his disciples, only Fengnu's Fengnu Pavilion of Fengzi generation is still there. The other wing rooms are just decorations. On the left side of the wing room is a hut, and in front of the hut is a woodshed. On the right side is a
Kitchen, in front of the kitchen is a canteen.
Feng Nu told the two children clearly the layout of the Taoist temple. As for Yunlan's residence, it is in the right wing of the front yard. And on the left side of the front yard is the treasure pavilion, the so-called
There are no treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, just some scriptures and magical tools.
After following Feng Nu around the entire Taoist temple, the two children each received one or two sets of uniform uniforms used by the Kunlun sect, and returned to the room exhausted.
Xuanmu also returned to his own room and thought about it for a while. Then he took down the plaque on the door of the room, and then drew a few words on the back of the plaque like symbols. The handwriting was not very neat, but at first glance
No one could recognize it at first glance, but after a closer look, I realized it was the word "Xuanmu Pavilion".
She had long heard the sound of Xuanmu tinkering here, especially the sound of the plaque falling to the ground. Xuanyan came out to take a look and saw that Xuanmu was working on his own plaque. With a thought, he also put the plaque on his door.
The plaque was also knocked down with a stick.
I don't know where I got a piece of black charcoal, and neatly wrote 'Xuanyanju' on it. However, Xuanyan couldn't hang the plaque, so I had to come over to see how the Xuanmu was hung up. Come over and take a look,
He covered his apricot red lips and couldn't help but laugh. He said jokingly: "Junior Brother Xuanmu, you just want to learn how to draw talismans? People say that stupid birds fly first, so you must be a bit diligent in flying."
"What kind of talisman?" Xuanmu was ridiculed and his breath was uneven, with a sullen look on his face. "I am writing, you understand? Writing is not drawing talismans. Have you ever seen anyone who can draw talisman as well as me?"
"What's yours? I'm your senior sister. I'm not a big or small guy."
Does it count as a word? At first glance, it looks like a symbol, so you still have to blame others for misreading it?"
"I..." Xuanmu was speechless for a moment, and then said evasively: "Forget it, good men don't fight with women. I don't know how to write like your eldest lady, okay? Come on, go ahead and do what you have to do.
, I still have a lot of things to do.”
Xuanmu picked up the plaque as he spoke, then found a table, carried it over by himself, and then found a chair. It was high enough, so he placed the plaque on the table, climbed up the table, and then climbed up
I took the chair and finally hung up the plaque.
This gave Xuan Yan a headache. Ordinarily Xuan Mu's method was feasible. However, with his petite body, it was a bit difficult to carry a chair, let alone a table. After thinking about it, he said softly.
: "Junior brother Xuanmu, can you do me a favor?"
When Xuanmu heard this, his heart skipped a beat. His legs became weak and he fell off the chair in a hurry. If it hadn't been a big fall since he was a child, he would have broken his bones at this time. However, he still
He screamed in pain.
As soon as Xuan Yan saw this situation, he ran away. When he returned to his Xuan Yan residence, he was already out of breath. "Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise this kid was afraid that he would fall on me again."
Already."
Xuan Yan thought not to care whether that guy Xuan Mu was dead or alive, but wash away the three words Xuan Yan Ju with some snow water, and then write "Xuan Yan Ju" vertically. In this way, this could be
The plaque is hung on the right wall.
After Xuan Yan had tidied up the entire Xuan Yan Residence, she was very tired. After all, she was just a ten-year-old child. Sitting on the chair, she felt hungry. Fortunately, her family was prepared.
He took out something wrapped in purple silk from his lapel, opened the silk, and found several cakes inside. The cakes were not hard, but not soft either.
After taking a bite, she frowned and thought of a person - Xuan Mu. She thought to herself: "I wonder if that kid is dead or alive now?"
At this time, Xuanmu came and stood outside the door. Xuanmu said with a flattering face: "Senior sister, there is something to eat."
"Yes, I brought it from home. It was originally for snacks, but I didn't expect the conditions here to be so difficult!" Xuan Yan looked at Xuan Mu, thinking about Xuan Mu's purpose, and said perfunctorily.
"Well, didn't Uncle Li Bai say that cultivating the Tao is difficult, but it's harder than reaching the sky!" Xuan Mu followed Xuan Yan and got close.
"Is your leg okay? Can you jump around now?" After this inspection, Xuan Yan already knew Xuan Mu's purpose and began to feel unhappy.
"It's okay, it's okay." Xuanmu said quickly. Seeing the cake in Xuanyan's hand, he swallowed hard and asked: "Senior sister, the cake... can I borrow this cake from my junior brother?"
"Borrow it! No way, I'll lend it to you, I won't go hungry." Xuan Yan refused with a stern expression.
"Forget it." No matter how thick-skinned Xuanmu is, it's not easy to rob him. If Xuanmu were to beg Xuanyan, it would be impossible. After all, he was just a little thick-skinned, but his backbone was still there. He drooped his ears.