Cultivate Wujian and Raise a White Dragon

Bu Qingyun cast a magic spell on the top of the peak to set up a visual barrier to block Daozong's prying eyes.

Lou Jia immediately transformed into a white dragon, shrunk down to the thickness of a sword, or hung on Bu Qingyun's neck, or lay on Bu Qingyun's back, accompanied him to cut wood and build a house, and occasionally his tail swept into Bu Qingyun's lapel , Bu Qingyun stopped what he was doing and fished out its tail.

What shrinks is the shape, and the weight is not a little bit lighter, but Bu Qingyun doesn't seem to feel the weight, and behaves as usual.

The two talked from time to time, and Lou Jia didn't ask how Bu Qingyun concealed his skills in the evil way, nor did he ask why Bu Qingyun was so good at cutting wood himself, these were not of his interest.

"Is it fun to be evil?"

"Not fun."

"It's not fun to go for so long."

"It's just not fun to go for so long."

"Haven't been found?"

"It takes so long to go without being discovered."

Lou Jia hooked Bu Qingyun's neck with his tail, hung upside down, and lay straight on Bu Qingyun's chest, to show his protest against this kind of ghost talking to the wall.

Bu Qingyun laughed lowly, put his head on his shoulder, cut and smoothed the felled giant logs with magic, and built a wooden house automatically.

There are three wooden houses, a small yard is surrounded by a half-circle fence outside the house, and the inside of the house is wooden tables, chairs, stools and beds.

A wooden house is just a wooden house, no matter how advanced a person is to build it, it cannot become exquisite and grand, but Lou Jia likes it very much, so he put it on the wooden table and looked around.

After a while, Bu Qingyun grilled a fish for him, asking him to change back, and they talked.

Lou Jia reluctantly rubbed his tail against Bu Qingyun's neck, and then changed back.

After eating the fish, Lou Jia chatted with Bu Qingyun, and slowly talked about the dislikes of Daozong, as if he wanted to express all the complaints that had been accumulated for a hundred years.

But in fact, there are only two or three things in it. As a mysterious master who doesn't care about others, he lives alone in Pianfeng. He throws out all the attendants arranged by Daozong. If you make him unhappy, how can you come to bother him again and again, and you have only met with the Daozong people a few times in a hundred years.

"Those six old men are very annoying", "There is a female nun who smells bad", "There are dirty things on the main peak", "Just a monk who sings an opera is clean", longan can distinguish the real from the fake, even though Lou Jia is still a small dragon, he can roughly detect it What is wrong, Bu Qingyun nodded and wrote it down for reference.

Lou Jia looked at Bu Qingyun, he could see many things were wrong, but one thing!I can't see through Bu Qingyun, no matter what skill Bu Qingyun uses, his cultivation still fluctuates, in Lou Jia's eyes, he is the same Bu Qingyun, there is nothing wrong, it seems that Bu Qingyun should be like this , able to change as one wishes.

"Who the hell are you?" Lou Jia leaned against Bu Qingyun and muttered to himself.

Bu Qingyun patted him, "You will always know."

This little white dragon has been in shape for more than 100 years, and he still regards himself as a little dragon, hanging on him at every turn, leaning over and lying down at every turn in human form, clinging to him wholeheartedly, like a child, it is unbearable Be soft-hearted.

After Bu Qingyun came, Lou Jia returned to his lazy life.

In order to avoid exposure, it is still not acceptable to change it to the original size to play in the mountain stream, but to change it to a size suitable for hanging on Bu Qingyun's neck, you can play in the wooden pond carved out by Bu Qingyun.

There are three rooms in the wooden house, and the one on the right has some clothes and sundries.

Every morning, Lou Jia woke up from the middle bedroom. At this time, Bu Qingyun was already busy in the yard or went out with Daoist Lingxu. Lou Jia wandered around to see the spirit beasts on and off the peak.

Go back to the peak and go to the room on the left to play in the wooden pool.When Bu Qingyun came back, he went to the mountain stream to grill fish for him. After eating, the two of them talked or practiced separately, and finally went back to the bedroom to rest.

There were originally two wooden beds in the bedroom, but one was broken by Longwei, leaving only one.

In the evening, Daoist Lingxu came to pick up Bu Qingyun to participate in the gathering of Taoist disciples. When he left, he was watched tremblingly by the head of the fairy, and asked Bu Qingyun, is the head of the fairy dissatisfied with him?

Bu Qingyun smiled wryly, and admitted that the fairy elder had never given him any instructions except to order him to build a wooden house. Maybe it was because the immortal elder had a deep cultivation base and an ice-type skill that his eyes were like torches.

Daoist Lingxu inquired several times and got the same answer from Bu Qingyun, and he no longer doubted it. Instead, he became sad for Bu Qingyun, patted Bu Qingyun's shoulder understandingly, and comforted him, "Relax a little bit today", Then he whispered, "You are lucky, I heard that the senior sister will also come to participate, maybe I can see the senior sister."

Bu Qingyun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said a few polite words of support.

The gatherings of disciples of this Dao Sect are somewhat similar to the lantern festivals in the mortal world, and the venue is also decorated with lanterns. The lanterns in the cultivation world are not paper lanterns in the mortal world. The lifelike and moving bird and animal lanterns are all easy. , there are also fairy lamps that can perform dances on stage, galaxy lamps that can turn into stars, and so on, all of which set off the ethereal Dao Zongzhu Peak in the spiritual mist!generally.

The five elders of Daozong are in charge of the five peaks. According to the five elements, they are called Wenshui Peak, Wenhuo Peak, Wenmu Peak, Wenjin Peak, and Wentu Peak. According to Taoist Master Lingxu, the disciples of these five peaks always love to compare and compare everything. Compete first and only unite when targeting disciples of the main peak.

According to the evaluation of Taoist Master Lingxu, a disciple of the main peak, it is that he has not learned the indifferent and detached one-tenth of the sixth high-level cultivator.

As soon as the party started, Bu Qingyun found out that what Daoist Lingxu said was true. The disciples of Wufeng confronted each other openly and secretly, and used lanterns to compete for splendor. From the conversation, they learned that the disciples who stand out at the lantern festival will have big rewards when they return to the peak.But the same is true for the main peak disciples.

Since there are rewards, it is to encourage fighting, and where is the indifference and detachment, self-deception.

Bu Qingyun sat in the corner and watched, quite bored.

After returning to the wooden house, he was disgusted by Lou Jia.

"Your clothes stink."

Dragon is the supreme spirit of heaven and earth, so naturally he loves nature, and Lou Jia classifies all gaudy fragrances as stinky.

At the lantern festival, many Taoist sects lit wax or smoked incense in the lanterns, not to mention that as soon as the legendary elder sister came out, the strong aroma permeated everywhere.

Bu Qingyun was rushed to take a bath by Lou Jia.

After a while, Xiao Bailong sneaked in, lying on the edge of the wooden pool, playing with his back to Bu Qingyun who was taking a bath, and then remembered something: "The suzerain sent two invitations."

Thinking about Lingxu talking about it today, Bu Qingyun wiped his face and asked, "Is it the Daoist Association? Have you attended?"

The Dao Zonghui is held every five years. It is an internal competition and promotion meeting of the Dao Zong sect. Except for the six high-level practitioners, everyone can sign up to participate in the battle. Each peak will choose the strongest one, and the six will go to the finals.This year's Dao Sect will be a bit special, the six senior cultivators are about to expire, and the six people selected at this time, without exception, are the successors of the six senior cultivators after their ascension, so the undercurrent is even more turbulent.

Lou Jia went there once when he first entered the Taoist sect, and later no matter how the suzerain invited him, Lou Jia refused to attend.

"I've been there once."

"How does it feel?"

"Hate."

Thinking back to that Taoist meeting, Xiao Bailong was paralyzed on the wooden board, listless.

Bu Qingyun laughed dumbly, and asked, "Where do you hate it?"

Lou Jia thought for a while and replied, "What they said, what they did, what they believed in their hearts, and what they uttered were all different."

After getting dressed, Bu Qingyun came over, held him in his arms, and boasted: "You're so smart!

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Lou Jia flicked his tail triumphantly, and said, "Also, you can't usually smell it. Those six old men also have a bad smell, which is a little bit like that woman's, but they are not the same kind. It's strange. .”

"Oh?" Bu Qingyun was thoughtful, "You said they smell similar?"

"It's the smell," Lou Jia emphasized.

Bu Qingyun immediately grasped a guess, and praised Loujia again: "Little Bailong, you have helped a lot."

Yeah?Lou Jia became happy, Long Yin snorted softly, which meant "you might as well know a few words with me when you go out and wander around", let alone how proud he was.

When it was time to sleep at night, Xiao Bailong thought about it for himself, and suddenly said: "I still won't go with you."

He was coiled on the fluffy pillow, like white cotton riding a handful of ice and snow.

I want to follow wherever I go on weekdays, so why would Daozong not follow me?Bu Qingyun turned to him and asked him why, Xiao Bailong said: "I am not the same as I am in front of you, what should I do if I accidentally get caught."

Bu Qingyun teased him: "You also know that it's different in front of me? What's the difference? Is it because I'm so old that you look so young?"

Xiao Bailong felt embarrassed, bared his teeth at him, and threatened: "Bite you!"

"Yo, it's scary," Bu Qingyun grinned sullenly.

Xiao Bailong licked his hand gently with his tail, and was about to become angry from embarrassment: "Don't laugh!"

Bu Qingyun nodded his head and asked, "Do you want to go?"

nonsense.

"Then go together," Bu Qingyun turned around and lay down, "It's fine."

"just in case?"

Bu Qingyun is quite unrestrained, "In case, I will say that you have a crush on me and you want to double cultivate with me."

After coming to the realm of self-cultivation, Xiao Bailong still learned a lot. He knew about dual cultivation, and he was ashamed and annoyed.

So the dragon tail slapped Bu Qingyun on the shoulder.

Bu Qingyun raised his hand to touch his tail, and explained: "Didn't you say that you want to go to evil ways with me, you must find a reason to take you with you."

It turned out to be the case.

Lou Jia was happy that he really agreed and remembered to bring himself, and there was a faint sense of inexplicable loss, but Lou Jia didn't understand what the loss was.

The dragon is nine thousand years old, and he is just a little dragon.

Lou Jia thought, rolled gently onto Bu Qingyun's shoulder, leaned against him, and slowly fell asleep.