My friends are all over the world

On the third day of the twelfth lunar month, three days before Lin Xinxing's apprentice ceremony, his master specially summoned him to go to Tianjun Peak.

Lin Xin and Gu Yuan went there together.

The Hualian Bodhisattva of the Western Paradise temporarily lives in Tianjun Peak, and talks about Buddhism and Taoism with the ancestor of Guangle.

Seeing Lin Xin coming, he waved to him: "Hi."

"Oh." Lin Xin exclaimed, "Bodhisattva, you are a quick learner."

Hualian Bodhisattva clasped his hands together and bent slightly: "I'm so honored."

He even learned how to be modest.

Lin Xin, who hadn't even learned Sanskrit numbers, scratched his head in embarrassment.

When the four of them saluted, Lin Xin bowed to Guangle Patriarch who was sitting beside the Bodhisattva, and called out, "Master Zu."

"Hmm." Patriarch Guangle twirled his beard, "I won't change it this time, will I?"

He was talking about the day of apprentice ceremony.

At the end of spring, Lin Xin was recommended by Nanhua Laojun to Yushu Immortal Venerable, and even though he became a teacher, the ceremony of apprenticeship was delayed again and again, and it has been delayed for almost a year.

Lin Xin patted his chest and assured, "No, I'm fully prepared."

"Better so."

"This time I went to the human world, not to find friends to play with. And I brought a gift to the master."

Lin Xin took off the Qiankun bag hanging from his shoulder, rolled up his sleeves, and took a look inside.

In the end, he took out a thing that was much longer than his cosmos bag, and he didn't know how he stuffed it in.

Infinitely wonderful, Lin Xin's treasure bag.

"Look! Wu Guo's specialty fishing rod!"

Patriarch Guangle picked up the teacup, took a sip, held back his complacency, and asked, "Why did you suddenly give this to Master?"

"The last time Master and I went fishing, we only caught one fish for a day. Thinking about it later, it should be the fishing rod." Lin Xin put the fishing rod in front of Master, "Wu's waters are criss-crossing, and old craftsmen do these things. He is good at things, and when he saw it, he brought one to the master."

In front of Lin Xin, Patriarch Guangle didn't seem particularly happy either. He picked up the fishing rod, looked at it twice, and then put it down.

"You have a heart, and you still remember such a small thing." His tone could not hide his joy, "The clothes you will wear in a few days, Master has changed for you, you go and try it."

"Thank you, Master."

After Lin Xin left, Patriarch Guangle picked up the fishing rod with both hands, and looked at it carefully again.

With a smile in his eyes, he said to Hualian Bodhisattva: "Hualian, you don't have such a careful and thoughtful disciple to give you gifts, do you?"

Hualian Bodhisattva pretended not to understand what he was saying.

Patriarch Guangle didn't bother, took up the fishing rod and placed it facing Hualian Bodhisattva.

Hualian Bodhisattva turned her head helplessly, saw Gu Yuan who was sitting on the side drinking tea silently, and said hello to him.

Gu Yuan put down the teacup and replied in Sanskrit.

"Emperor." Hualian Bodhisattva repeated what Lin Xin said just now, "You also learn quickly."

Gu Yuan only accompanied Lin Xin to Tianjun Peak a few times, and he didn't often talk to Hualian Bodhisattva, and he didn't know when he learned it.

He nodded slightly, and looked at Patriarch Guangle in a blink of an eye: "Guangle, I sent you the document more than ten days ago, have you read it?"

The ancestor of Guangle rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "The emperor has official documents, I have never seen..."

"It's not official business. I never ask about official business in the God Realm." Knowing that he was pretending not to know, Gu Yuan's face remained unchanged, and he said flatly, "It's the document asking to marry Lin Xin."

Hualian Bodhisattva hadn't learned the word "begging to marry" yet, so she didn't quite understand it, so she turned to look at Patriarch Guangle, but saw his complexion was unkind.

It happened that Lin Xin poked his head out from the door of the hall, and asked in a low voice, "Master, I accidentally dropped the jade crown on your table, would you like to come and have a look?"

Patriarch Guangle replied: "Okay."

He stood up, and said to Gu Yuan in a voice that only two people could hear: "Xinxin is still young, I will stay and play with me for a while. The emperor raised his hands high?"

Gu Yuan didn't speak, just looked at Lin Xin outside the door.

Lin Xin noticed his gaze and waved at him.

After Guangle Patriarch left, Hualian Bodhisattva reacted belatedly.

He just wanted to speak and asked Gu Yuan, but Gu Yuan said: "A Bodhisattva's six senses are pure, so he won't understand."

"I originally thought that the purity of the six roots of a bodhisattva is the same as that of an emperor."

"It's basically the same." Gu Yuan said, "But I haven't reached such a state yet. 'Naga' is in the Western Paradise, and he still enters the animal way, and he can't change his love and hatred, and this gentleman is the same."

"Naga" is the Sanskrit word for dragon.

Hualian Bodhisattva clasped his palms together and said, "This is the reason why the emperor has not fully recovered his real body."

After a moment of silence, the two of them seemed to be in a state of concentration, there was no other movement, only Gu Yuan tapped lightly with his fingertips on the desk.

On the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, it began to snow at night, with heavy snow like goose feathers.

The doors and windows were closed tightly, and half of the curtain in front of the bed was lowered. Lin Xin had washed up early, and then gave Xiao Nu a bath.

Xiao Nu has been running towards him recently, Man Niang has no choice but to let him go.

Lin Xin and Xiaonu, one person and one cat, were covered with blankets, sitting opposite each other on the bed.

Lin Xin bent over and lowered his body, his long hair hanging down.Xiao Nu also lay down on the couch, pushing his head against his head.

He counted: "One, two, three, let's go."

Xiao Nu was just at the age of being competitive, paws were on the quilt, and he used all his strength to hit Lin Xin on the head.

Lin Xin pretended to play with him for a while, and then leaned back. The little slave had no time to stop, and the whole cat jumped forward, and was also caught in his arms.

"I lost, I lost." Lin Xin lay on the couch, holding up the little fat cat, "Little slave is the most powerful."

Xiao Nu was so happy that he patted his chest with his paw.

Lin Xin smiled and asked, "So you are a baboon?"

So Xiao Nu stepped on him with his back foot, and Lin Xin lifted him up: "Hey, I can't step on it, I can't step on it."

While playing, Gu Yuan came in from the outside, and quickly closed the door without a trace of cold wind blowing in.

Lin Xin pointed the kitten at him: "Look, there is a fish over there. Little slave, go ahead."

The little slave kicked his feet.

Gu Yuan put the clothes he was going to wear tomorrow in front of his couch: "Your master just sent someone to bring them here."

"understood."

"Go to bed early, you'll get up early tomorrow morning. If the cat keeps making trouble with you, I'll take him to Xishan."

"No, no, it's so cold. It's very warm to hold Xiao Nu to sleep at night." Lin Xin sat up, "It's snowing so hard, do you want to go back tonight?"

Gu Yuan nodded: "Yes."

"In front of a minor cat, I won't do anything to you." Lin Xin patted Xiaonu and raised his eyebrows, "Do you have a psychological shadow of me molesting you?"

"No, there are two things to do tonight."

"Okay, then you finish your work and go back early."

"Okay." Gu Yuan stood in front of him, and specially instructed, "Don't wait for me to leave and run out to play again."

"I know, I'm not particularly playful."

"From last night to now, I have intercepted dozens of messages from your friends asking you to go out to play." Gu Yuan said solemnly, "It is certainly a big deal for you to learn from a teacher, but why did they hold a 'Before You Learned' event for you?" banquet?"

"I have a lot of friends, and they like to play more, so they tried every means to trick me out." Lin Xin patted his hand, "I will never sneak out to play, if you have something to do, go quickly, it's snowing again big."

Gu Yuan leaned down slightly, Lin Xin quickly covered Xiao Nu's eyes.

Gu Yuan pushed back the hair that was scattered on his forehead, and kissed his forehead.

Before leaving, he helped Lin Xin blow out the lamp.

Lin Xin hugged the cat, lay flat on the couch, stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, and stroked the cat again.

When Gu Yuan came out from Nanhua Laojun, he called him with Lingxi, but Lin Xin didn't answer, probably fell asleep.

He returned to Xishan.

The clouds were overwhelming, and the snowballs lingered.

It snowed heavily all night.When I got up in the morning, the snow turned small and the sky was a bit gloomy.

The sunset trees in the backyard were covered with snow, and the branches were broken by the snow, and there was a soft "click".The branches fell into the snow and were quickly buried.

Lin Xin's ancestor, Guangle Patriarch, did not have a little Taoist boy to serve him, nor did Immortal Yushu accompany him.

So Nanhua Laojun sent a dozen little Taoist boys, one to dig Lin Xin out of the bed, one to wash Lin Xin's face, and one to comb Lin Xin's hair.

There is even someone who combs the little slave's hair.

Lin Xin was pushed to sit in front of the table, drowsy, and couldn't help yawning. Then, the little boy who combed his hair pulled his hair back.

He fell in that direction: "brother, your hair is a little tight."

He turned to look at Xiao Nu: "Brother, the cat's fur should not be pricked."

After washing and grooming, Man Niang rushed over to pick up Xiao Nu, and said goodbye to Tai Chi Palace.

Lin Xin was wearing a toga with long sleeves, a plain white dress woven with gold, a jade belt and a jade belt.Nanhua Laojun was afraid that he would be cold, so he specially asked Xiaodaotong to put a big cloak on him.

To use his good friend Jiang Yuelang's sour words in his notebook, it is——

Carve out the fairy bones inside the whole body, and show them outside.

A dozen or so little Taoist boys who matched followed behind him in two rows—for this part, Lin Xin originally wanted to use hawthorn pills to transform into a dozen or so little fairy officials, but Laojun vehemently denied it.

The little road boys walk slowly with canopies in their hands and lanterns.

Lin Xin was not at ease, turned his head to look at the boy who was holding a canopy to shield him from the snow, and said, "Can you handle it? Do you want me to help you..."

Xiao Daotong replied coldly: "Xianjun is forbidden to speak."

It is probably the words that Nanhua Laojun banned him.

Lin Xin nodded.

He was waiting in the apse of Tai Chi Palace.

There are his master, master ancestor, and three senior brothers taking care of him in front, so he just needs to wait in the back, wait for them to call, and then go out to pay homage to the master.

Immortal Yushu was afraid that he would be bored waiting, so he prepared snacks and a storybook for him.

But he doesn't want to read the script now, he's a little nervous.

He sat in the back hall, noticing who was coming up ahead.

He made an appointment with his friends to meet again in the future, so most of the people who came were his elders.

He vaguely discerned the voices of Nanhua Laojun and Yuelao, the father and queen mother of the second senior brother Xiwu, the king and queen of the Fenghuang clan, the Hualian Bodhisattva of the Western Paradise, and the voices of his ancestors.

In front of his colleagues, although his master didn't say much, he was proud of every word.

"Since the next generation, Xinxin still likes this old man better."

Yushu Xianzun didn't speak, and he couldn't compete with his master.

After a while, the people outside suddenly held their breath and fell silent. Lin Xin felt strange and stopped eating snacks, and then he heard the voices of the people outside bowing down.

Lin Xin knew this person without listening.

Emperor Chongyuan.

The rest of the people all greeted each other, only when he came, the others would greet him.

Especially face.

There was a voice that Lin Xin had never heard before whispered: "The Emperor is used to following his will, even guards of honor..."

Gu Yuan said indifferently: "Lin Xin doesn't like to make publicity, and I don't want to steal his limelight, so I keep it simple. Besides, I want to ask for his favor, so I naturally have to lower my posture in front of him. please him."

The god said softly: "The little god is talking too much."

Gu Yuan walked in front of Guangle Patriarch, and said, "I don't need you to take the congratulatory gift for Lin Xin, I will give it to him personally."

"Yes."

Lin Xin supported his head and sat in the back hall, secretly guessing in his heart what exactly Gu Yuan gave him.