This time Wen Xuan slept peacefully, with warm breath around her all the time, and she didn't have those messy nightmares anymore.

When she woke up the next day, there was nothing around her, so Wen Xuan got up and washed up briefly, put on her clothes, and walked outside the house.

The courtyard where he temporarily lived was very large, and there were no less than ten guest rooms in the courtyard, including Xiao Chengjian, who also lived in this courtyard yesterday.

When Wen Xuan walked out, Xiao Chengjian was sitting at the wooden table under the tree, with the complicated and luxurious brocade robes on his body like a streamer, waiting for him leisurely while drinking tea.Seeing him coming out, she got up and walked towards him, "Is your body recovered?"

Wen Xuan nodded, "It's nothing serious."

Xiao Chengjian looked at him, coughed, suddenly looked strange, and dragged his voice: "Yesterday... he slept in your room?"

It goes without saying who this "he" refers to.

Wen Xuan paused and nodded.

Xiao Chengjian's expression was unspeakable, and he didn't know what to say for a while, just when he was about to say something, Wen Xuan asked, "What about others?"

Xiao Chengjian paused for a moment, and finally pressed the words back, and replied: "It seems to be going to say goodbye to Master Mingwei and Master Qingxuan Dao."

"Oh." Wen Xuan replied and sat down at the table.

Not long after, a disciple brought them breakfast. After breakfast, Min Shao brought Min Yan back from the outside and asked them to go down the mountain together.

Because Wen Xuan's body had just recovered, it was inappropriate to expend spiritual power to fend off the sword, so they chose to go back slowly in a carriage. Xiao Cheng returned to Dongjing briefly, and then walked with them for a while.

On the way, Wen Xuan asked Min Shao about Chu Mianfeng in private, and he knew that Min Shao must have asked Chu Mianfeng face to face this morning.

And the facts are indeed so, but according to what Min Shao said, Chu Mianfeng didn't mention this matter much, only saying that he was not dead at that time, but was sealed with his soul. Later, after Fang Wulan tried to unseal his soul, he Naturally he woke up.

Chu Mianfeng didn't say much about the details of this incident, and the person who performed the soul sealing technique has not yet been found, so he can only let it go for now.

So up to now, the unresolved case in Qingping Town has not been solved, but the tragedy in Wanxiang Building and more doubts have been added.

It is not known whether everything has anything to do with Fang Wulan, and it is impossible to guess whether there is someone else behind it.

Wen Xuan felt a headache again for a moment, leaned in the car, and looked out the scenery boredly.

At night, the carriage arrived at a town.

Coincidentally, there was a fireworks display in the town just in time for this day.Almost all the people from every household came out, the streets and alleys were bustling with people, and they were going to stay here temporarily tonight, so they just took a stroll in the street to join in the fun.

At that time, the sky had just darkened and the fireworks had not yet started, but the streets were already bustling with people.The stalls on the side of the road are all occupied, those who should be shouting, those who should start cooking, bright lanterns are hung high on the top, the old man is holding the hand of the child, young men and women in bright clothes are walking through the noisy street together superior.

The summer night wind is coming, carrying the noisy human voice, blowing away a ray of heat, passing by the hot streets and alleys, leisurely rolling up the corners of pedestrians' clothes.

Min Shao covered the Dao seal on his forehead, and walked with them on the street.

Except for the last time he was in Qingping Town, his contact with the smell of fireworks was in Tianyin Mountain many years ago.

Counting the previous life, it should have been ten years.

At that time, there was such a bustling and prosperous town at the foot of Tianyin Mountain. Every festival, their master would take them down the mountain to go shopping in the town.

Their master is a person who looks like a fairy at first glance. His clothes are always dressed in a fairy-like manner and meticulously. Even in the scorching summer, he is still fully dressed, but he is very casual in his bones. Gentle and approachable, it doesn't match his thunderous and earth-shattering reputation outside.

Min Shao still remembered that at that time, both he and Wen Xuan were still young, and his master was a seemingly young man, but in fact he was already an unknown age.According to his master's words, elderly people always like to mourn the spring and autumn, so at that time, it was also such a lively night, he and Wen Xuan wanted to go out to play, but they were caught by their teacher. The honor is placed in the Accord of the restaurant——

Close the door and open the window, there is a lot of noise downstairs, and the upstairs looks at the moon.

Patriarch Taixuan had a very young and clear face, holding a cup in his hand, looking at the fireworks exploding in the sky, with a vicissitudes on his face, facing the two half-old children, he sighed solemnly:

"Fireworks blink for a moment, and life is too short. How happy are the living and what are the dead? Difficult, difficult..."

"........."

Young children naturally wouldn't listen to him say such things.

At that time, Wen Xuan was sitting quietly opposite him, but her eyes were always looking out of the window, her left ear went in and her right ear went out, and after watching the fireworks for a while, she turned her eyes to the street downstairs.

The boiler of the stall selling sugar cakes on the street was turned on, and when the lid was lifted, the steaming heat gushed out, and the sweet and hot smell rushed upstairs. Soft, just by looking at it, you can imagine how crispy and delicious it is when you bite it down.

Wen Xuan was lying by the window, staring straight at the stall downstairs, ready to move.

After watching for a while, he tried to interrupt him in a low voice, his voice was as soft as glutinous rice cake, "Master, I want to eat that..."

"Well, if everyone in the world can live forever, wouldn't there be a solution to the eight sufferings of life? It's a pity, the world is like a cloud of smoke, uncertain and impermanent..."

"........."

Patriarch Taixuan spoke very deeply.

The time for a stick of incense has passed, and the fireworks outside have long since ended.The conversation in the room finally stopped, Taixuan Patriarch shook his head and sighed, and poured himself a glass of wine.

Halfway down, he suddenly stopped, and finally remembered the two apprentices in front of him.

With a flash of inspiration, he said, "Huh? Yang'er, I remember you...did you hide wine in the house a few days ago?"

"..."

At that time, Wen Xuan was only eleven or twelve years old. He was a good and obedient child, but he was led astray by a dude like Xiao Chengjian. Drinking is simply a bad study.

Wen Xuan pursed her lips and nodded guiltily.

But Patriarch Taixuan felt very relieved, pushed the cup with his fingertips, "Come, let's go together."

"..."

Worse.

Min Shao remained silent all the time, and finally couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help reminding: "Master? He's still too young, so I'm afraid..."

"What's the matter?" Patriarch Taixuan interrupted him, "Your Master, I have been drinking alcohol since I was five years old, and I couldn't drink a thousand cups when I was ten. What is his age?"

Then he poured another glass, "Come on, you too."

"..."

Totally broken.

No one could have imagined that No. 1 in the world of cultivating immortals, whom the world looks up to, is actually a rather unrestrained, mother-in-law, and extremely unreliable master.It is auspicious that the two talented children did not go astray because of him.

……

There is an endless stream of people and vehicles on the street.

It was gradually darkening completely.

A few well-dressed people walked on the road, attracting much attention.

Although Min Shao was handsome, but his demeanor was too serious, others dared not approach him, and could only peek at him.

But others are different.Especially Xiao Chengjian, who was dressed in an expensive brocade robe that highlighted the nobility, with a flamboyant temperament, a romantic face, and a pair of smiling phoenix eyes, could not be more attractive to young women.

What's more, exchanging thoughts and enhancing feelings with women is also one of his great strengths.

Wen Xuan is well aware of this person's habits, so she hid a little far away early in the morning, and unconsciously came together with Min Shao as she walked.And Min Yan has always been slow to react in the world, not only did not keep up, but also followed very closely around Xiao Chengjian.

So gradually, the distance between them separated.

The streets are bustling with activity, the air is filled with the aroma of food, and many people gather around every juggling performance or snack stall.Wen Xuan was also attracted while walking, and stopped with Min Shao in front of a temporary stage, watching for a while.

There was a five or six-year-old child in front of him, who was being held in the arms of an adult to watch a show, holding freshly fried fresh meatballs in his hand, steaming hot, the child took it to his mouth and bit it while watching One bite, the crispy outer skin was bitten by the teeth, immediately revealing the soft and tasty meatballs inside, and the delicious oil juice overflowed, making the child hiss and inhale, but still couldn't help the temptation, took small mouthfuls If you eat the whole meatball, your mouth will be covered with oil, and you will be satisfied.

Wen Xuan couldn't help feeling greedy looking at it, and suddenly sighed: "I kind of miss the lotus root mushroom balls made by Lin Erniang."

Lin Erniang is a woman who sells snacks all the year round in the town at the foot of Tianyin Mountain. Because she has been selling meatballs for many years, her craftsmanship is quite good, sometimes even attracting people from nearby towns to come to buy them. Wen Xuan is very enthusiastic.

The lotus root mushroom balls she made have always been the most popular in the town. The soft boiled lotus root mixed with glutinous rice is smashed into pieces and sticky, mixed into the meatballs together with the diced mushrooms that have absorbed the special soup. After steaming in the steamer for a while, not only the appearance is beautiful, but also the smell makes people's index fingers move. The taste of the mouth is even more fragrant and unforgettable.

This is the first time that Wen Xuan mentioned the past in front of Min Shao in a long time. Although it was only a casual incident, it was enough to make Min Shao feel slightly moved.

"But..." Wen Xuan said again, "There are no lotus root mushroom balls here, and other balls can be substituted. Let's go, let's go ahead and have a look."

The two walked forward for a while, and they found the stall selling fried meatballs.Wen Xuan bought a bunch of meatballs with six meatballs of about the same size on them.

Wen Xuan ate while walking, and after eating two, he unconsciously remembered the question he asked Min Shao earlier.

He turned to look at Min Shao.

Right now the night was dark, but the lights in the market were as bright as day, and that stern face, as sharp as a knife, was a little deeper under the light.

Wen Xuan pursed her lips, and couldn't help asking again: "Brother, why on earth...why can't you eat?"

Min Shao doesn't eat or drink on weekdays, he only takes Bigu Dan, this is not a secret in the world of cultivating immortals.Wen Xuan always felt that there was something hidden about this matter, and privately thought that he couldn't eat anymore.

"..." Min Shao paused slightly when he heard the words, and looked at him with quiet and deep eyes.

Asked back: "When did I say I couldn't?"

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感谢在2019-11-1419:14:24~2019-11-1519:12:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Qingyanyao;

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