Nine Desolation Youth Tour

A good night's sleep.

In the early morning of the second day, Ruan Chongsheng stepped into the backyard after finishing his sword practice, and saw his senior brother sitting by his side, smiling at him.

Pei Huizheng has a quirk, he never eats in the living room, he said it was a habit he had developed when he was in the teacher's school, he said it was for the sake of elegance, and he also followed him if he fell in love, Ruan Chongsheng was always casual, so naturally he had no objection .

Seeing Jin Chonghua at this moment, Ruan Chongsheng was not surprised. He opened his clothes to say hello and sat opposite Jin Chonghua.

There were three plates of mandarin duck cakes for breakfast today.

Ruan Chongsheng's eyes lit up, and he said, "I've worked hard for you these past few days. My aunt went to buy it for you this morning. Eat it quickly."

Ruan Chongsheng was not polite, and devoured it hungrily.

It was probably because he was too bold in eating, and Pei Huizheng couldn't help but dislike him and said: "Don't get used to him, this little... lamb is so good at eating, he's just a little scumbag you're used to."

Luo Lingxin ignored him, and continued: "Shengsheng, you eat yours, and you will feed me like a big meal. I am not a poor ghost like your master."

Pei Huizheng said: "You... ahem, Chonghua is still there. How can I say that this yard is still owned by me?"

Then whispered: "Grandma, at least let me save face."

Luo Lingxin was disdainful: "Yes, you just built a yard - after all, your family's wealth is just like that. Compared with you, I am really rich!"

No matter how bad Luo Lingxin was, he came from a famous family. He had cousins ​​to help him, and he also had superb medical skills. How could his family background be comparable to that of Pei Huizheng, a grassroots who betrayed his teacher.

Ruan Chongsheng suddenly started to cough violently, Luo Lingxin immediately turned to pat his back for him, and asked in concern, "What's wrong, what's wrong, choking?"

Pei Huizheng couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward and slapped Ruan Chongsheng to the ground with a hidden aura, and was very surprised: "What's wrong with my heart, why..."

Ruan Chongsheng swallowed the last piece of mandarin duck cake in one gulp, puffed out his cheeks and said quickly, "Senior brother, I'll take you to the garden!"

Walking among the wild flowers and plants, Jin Chonghua asked, "Have you lived here all this time?"

Ruan Chongsheng laughed: "Originally, master and aunt lived all over the world, but later they adopted me. I was too young to travel far, so I bought a house here and settled down."

Jin Chonghua sighed: "What the uncle and the master said...is different."

Ruan Chongsheng said: "Well...you are not ashamed to be old."

Pei Huizheng has always been an extremely casual and talkative person.Ruan Chongsheng's concept of resignation, most likely followed this master.However, sometimes when Luo Lingxin talked about the past with him, especially about Penglai, Pei Huizheng always didn't like to open his mouth.Ruan Chongsheng also knew in his heart that his master might have had a rough time back then.

There was a native of Penglai in front of him, Ruan Chongsheng couldn't hold back and asked: "Master, he..."

Li Chongyue is young and can say that he doesn't know, but Jin Chonghua should know something anyway.

Jin Chonghua looked at him and said: "In the Penglai disciple book, the uncle is always next to the master."

There is a book of disciples in Penglai, which only records official disciples, and anyone whose name is on it is a serious disciple of Penglai.Born as a native of Penglai and dead as a ghost of Penglai, he has been blessed by Penglai throughout his life and recognized by Penglai.

Pei Huizheng himself said that when he claimed to leave Penglai, he really wanted to leave Penglai. He even forcibly took away the life jade.

Ruan Chongsheng probably knew before that his unreliable master was actually recognized and loved by the old head, but he didn't want the old head to break the rules and force him to leave his name.

"You can go to Tianjiuhuang with me in two days." Jin Chonghua said.

Ruan Chongsheng lowered his head and stroked the thin callus on the tiger's mouth with his right thumb.Long-term sword practice has left him with a lot of calluses on his hands. Even though Luo Lingxin used the medicine, there were still a few calluses.

Jin Chonghua noticed his small movements and asked, "Don't want to?"

"It's not that I don't want to, it's..." Ruan Chongsheng paused, "There are some signs of Jinling recently."

"Magic cultivators can never be killed." Jin Chonghua said: "In the vast world, there are thousands of ways, and there are always people who are possessed by demons. The current cultivation world is too hostile, which is the source of the inability to ascend."

"Brother is pursuing the Dao?"

"The Tao is invisible, but it resides in the heart." Jin Chonghua said to him: "You have extraordinary talent, if you can devote yourself to cultivation and stabilize your mind, you may be expected to soar in the future."

He said: "...to be No. 1 in the way of heaven."

Heaven No.1.

How tempting.In this busy and mundane world, everyone suffers from old age, sickness and death, and there is a period of time for cultivating immortals.Therefore, seek the great way to get rid of the six realms of reincarnation and climb to the peak of bliss.

Ruan Chongsheng fell silent for a while.

"But Senior Brother." Ruan Chongsheng raised his head, looking at the clear sky and white clouds, "The Great Way... In the end, isn't it also lonely for thousands of years."

Just like the scenery, the beauty is beautiful, but after a long time, it is probably like this.

Ruan Chongsheng said: "I don't force it."

Jin Chonghua said: "...that's fine."

He lowered his head and smiled very softly, and Ruan Chongsheng couldn't help laughing as he looked at it, his gray-blue pupils were full of smiles, "Brother, your comprehension of the way of heaven is not in line with your age."

Jin Chonghua shook his head and did not answer this sentence.And Ruan Chongsheng didn't really need him to answer, after all, Yinyang Shangjun, who was famous at a young age, couldn't use common sense to deduce it.

The two circled side by side for a few laps, probably after wandering around the Great Hermit Garden. When they returned, they saw Pei Huizheng still arguing in a depressed state. Feeling helpless, they led Jin Chonghua to their room.

"I don't know which guest room my aunt cleaned up, but brother, please rest with me for a while."

Interrupting those two live treasures at this time, I'm afraid they won't be set on fire together.

Jin Chonghua glanced around, and found that the room was unexpectedly clean, but the furnishings were too simple.

"Where do these calligraphy and paintings come from?"

Ruan Chongsheng looked over and said casually: "Oh, it seems that Master made it up."

Ruan Chongsheng is good at drawing talismans, but Pei Huizheng writes in a straight hand, and the splashed ink landscapes are also well-behaved, which is inconsistent with others.

"It's very similar to Master's handwriting." Jin Chonghua said.

Ruan Chongsheng was stunned for a moment, and then he heard Jin Chonghua say: "Master is older and has many uncles, and he was brought up by Master alone when he was young."

Therefore, in calligraphy and painting, there has always been a style of Lihuicuo.

Jin Chonghua took a look at it just now, and really thought it was written by Li Huicuo himself in the past.

"I'm not like him." Ruan Chongsheng said with a chuckle: "I like drawing symbols the most, and I don't know how to be arty."

Jin Chonghua smiled: "Master will definitely like you very much."

Ruan Chongsheng didn't quite understand where Jin Chonghua's words came from, so he just let it go.

Jin Chonghua didn't continue talking, so he picked a place to sit down, and said lightly: "Don't you usually do regular work?"

Ruan Chongsheng took a closer look, and found that Jin Chonghua sat directly on the soft couch facing the window, opened his mouth, and finally swallowed it, sighing resignedly: "I heard that senior brother is picky, it really is not groundless."

However, Ruan Chongsheng didn't know at this time that Jin Chonghua had been extremely restrained because he met him not long ago.

Fortunately, Tianjiuhuang didn't pay attention to these things. Ruan Chongsheng, who was born in the world but grew up with two weirdos, didn't have those sour rules. Jin Chonghua liked to sit down, and he even handed him a glass of wine.

Putting wine in a teapot is indeed something Ruan Chongsheng can do.

Jin Chonghua took a sip, the wine was clear in the mouth and scorching hot in his throat.

"This is the 'foolish fairy' of the mortal world." Ruan Chongsheng picked up the teapot and poured it into his mouth. Excessive wine overflowed, slowly dripped into his clothes, and wet the red clothes on his chest.

After all, the teapot is not a wine jar, but after a few sips, Ruan Chongsheng wiped it off with the corner of his sleeve and explained: "Jinling's special product may not be as good as the famous wine from Tianjiuhuang, but it is really delicious."

Jin Chonghua put the teacup lightly on the edge of the window lattice, his throat moved, "Not bad."

Ruan Chongsheng blinked, shook the wine beads on his clothes, and smiled: "Right, this wine paired with mandarin duck cake is absolutely perfect!"

It's a pity that there is no mandarin duck cake in front of me, even if it is offered, Ruan Chongsheng can't keep it.

Jin Chonghua said: "In the future, I will open a pot of self-brewed wine for you in Yinyang Mansion."

Ruan Chongsheng was quite interested: "The wine brewed by senior brother? Is there a name?"

Jin Chonghua didn't reply him immediately, but paused and said, "Yes, the famous work 'To the World'."

Ruan Chongsheng held the teapot in his arms, propped himself up and leaned over, slid his hands through a few strands of hair, and put it back on the cup.

He took back the tea cup, put it upside down on the tea lid, and threw it behind him. The pot and cup landed firmly on the table, "I really want to taste it."