[鷇梦] Once upon a time there was a mountain

Chapter 23

After a few days of practice, Yinzi, whose vitality has mostly recovered, made a closing gesture in his dantian, and slowly opened his eyes.

It was the middle of the night, and the moonlight squeezed through the prismatic window and divided the bed in front of his knees into several pieces, with several bamboo shadows interlaced among them, shaking slightly with the faint sound of the piano.

The Yinzi collapsed and pushed open the door.

It was almost autumn, and the moon was as cool as water. Wu Mengsheng, who was sitting in the courtyard, was covered with a layer of silver. He was concentrating on the unusually familiar piano in front of him, and he didn't seem to notice the Yinzi that was slowly approaching.

I saw that Wu Mengsheng stretched out his hand and hooked a string at will, the sound of the string was clear and clear, and then there was a string that rang without picking, which was more agile than the one played by Wu Mengsheng.The two voices came and went, as comfortable as an old friend asking and answering.

"It said, you didn't mean it."

Wu Mengsheng raised his hand as he spoke, and Quanyin Feiyuqin disappeared in response.

I don't understand what Wu Mengsheng is talking about, but Yinzi is not restrained, she sits upright, and when she is about to ask questions, Wu Mengsheng raises her hand and turns into a tea set again, making tea with her hands, the movements are familiar It must remind Yin Yinzi of the recent dream, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine.

"you……"

Things like spirits replacing their masters have been happening since ancient times, and the character of Wu Mengsheng in front of him seems to be a little more calm than before, and he looks a bit like that Qin Ling.Besides, he has not taught the ability of turning things into nothingness, and he is not so good at self-taught.

But seeing Wu Mengsheng lowered his head to make tea intently, until he pushed the teacup over, he raised his head to meet Yinzi's gaze, as if he could see through Yinzi's mind at a glance.

"I'm not Qin Ling. After mastering the formula you taught me, it ran out to give me some pointers, and learned some other things along the way, such as helping it transform."

It belongs to the same branch of magic, so it's no wonder that Wumengsheng can transform tea sets.

Yinzi raised his eyebrows, took a sip from the teacup, the aftertaste was sweet, it was better than what he tasted in the dream that day.

"Where is it now?"

Hearing this, Wu Mengsheng raised his hand and touched the emerald green on his forehead, "Before it helped me overcome the catastrophe, and the spiritual energy was greatly damaged, it has been sent here, and now I rely on my spiritual power to transform the body of the piano for a short time. It also said—”

"Ok?"

"Make it a piano body, so it doesn't need to be sent to me."

Sounds like a reasonable spirit.

Yinzi suddenly remembered Wu Mengsheng's first words when he saw him tonight, and then realized that Qin Ling probably told Wu Mengsheng all the ins and outs of the matter, and he was kind enough to help with the aftermath, and did not care about it. Let Wumeng blame him for improper storage.

"When I get back to Luofu Mountain, I will figure out a way—how about you? What's wrong?"

"No, it's just—" Wu Mengsheng didn't know what to think of, and his expression was a little complicated for a moment, then he raised his hand and turned into a white feather fan, shaking slightly, a pair of dark red eyes looked at Yinzi and blinked, "I'm hungry gone."

So this night, Wu Mengsheng suddenly admired Yinzi's cooking skills.He thought that Yinzi lived in so many trips, maybe this otaku would only order noodles or cook a convenient hot pot, but Yinzi was unexpectedly able to make several delicious dishes with the few ingredients in the misty rain and setting sun kitchen .

Wumeng was full of food and drink, and while stroking his slightly distended stomach, he thought vaguely, maybe it would be good to stay in Luofu Mountain?

Early the next morning, in order to provide convenience for the guests, I went to Yuanwu Township where I stayed at the summit of Yongxu on the top of the back mountain with Juan Shoutian until noon.

Tired Shou Tianyue felt that he was not used to sleeping, no matter how he looked, he looked like he hadn't had enough sleep, and his half-closed eyes were slightly tired.On the other hand, Yuan Wuxiang was in good spirits, and cheerfully stuffed them with a bag of sesame seed cakes and a bag of carrots, and told them to be careful on the road.

"By the way," before leaving, Tianjue seemed to have remembered something, turned back with a smile, and said to Yuan Wuxiang, "I heard that there is a hot spring nearby. May I be lucky enough to visit during the winter solstice and taste the Taoist craftsmanship by the way?"

"It's nature, you are always welcome in the misty rain and setting sun, and it is the most suitable time to eat glutinous rice balls during the winter solstice—"

"It's dumplings."

"Huh? The winter solstice is to eat glutinous rice balls."

"Dumplings are eaten in the north."

"Yeah? But the glutinous rice balls are delicious—"

“Dumplings are authentic.”

"Glutinous rice balls—ah, hello! Tired Shoutian, Peking University Fangxiu, Ah Juan, listen to my explanation—"

Looking at the two people going away, Tian Jue still had a pure and harmless smile on his face. When he turned around, he whispered, "Can my brother use 'throw' casually? Hmm."

In the evening, the sky was dark, everyone finally returned to Luofu Mountain, they couldn't help being stunned.

Tian Jue rubbed his eyes, thinking he was hallucinating, "Isn't it burnt to ashes? When I came back to look for the formula last time, it was just a ruin."

"You can't underestimate the power of ordinary people." A soft female voice came from around the corner, "The villagers at the foot of the mountain spontaneously repaired it for you. How about it? The restoration speed is high enough and the speed is fast enough. Unexpectedly, they are still knowledgeable." Congratulations to the Entubao.”

Seeing the person in front of him for the first time, Wu Mengsheng blurted out, "Bu Xiangchen?"

"Yeah, you forgot? You want to call me sister, and I hugged you before."

There seems to be no ambiguity in these words, not only hugging, but also hugging to make him laugh.

"Cough," Wu Mengsheng coughed lightly, "Madam was joking."

"Oh, let's see," said Xiao Bu Xiangchen, who was too lazy to bother, staring eagerly at the twins in front of him, almost circling around the two of them, and smacking his tongue in praise, "It really is exactly the same, so good For the handsome boy."

Yinzi frowned, and stepped forward, as if to protect the twins behind him, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Yinzi being so guarded, Bu Xiangchen found it interesting, but he didn't want to challenge Yinzi's patience, so he simply cut to the chase, raised his hand and pointed to the sky behind him, "Receive the reward."

Wu Mengsheng suddenly remembered that when Yibaya was still in Tianjue's arms, Tianjue had indeed agreed to Bu Xiangchen's condition to save himself...

"Huh? What's the matter? A gentleman's words are hard to follow, so don't play tricks."

"I--"

As soon as Wu Mengsheng opened his mouth, he was robbed by Jue Tianjue, "Let's go, it's not too late, go early and return early."

"Ah?" Yuemo was Tianjue who agreed so simply, Bu Xiangchen didn't get used to it for a while.

Tian Jue said again, "Or is it that Madam is suddenly generous——"

"I'm not a Bodhisattva who responds to requests and doesn't try to repay them," Bu Xiangchen said, grabbing Tian Jue's arm, and turned to look at Yinzi in demonstration, "Then, I'll take him away."