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After returning to Mount Sumeru, Xie Fengshu really didn't want to look for Jiangchen anymore.

He stays at the mirror stage all day long, destroying the flowers and plants on the mirror stage when he has nothing to do, the mountain flowers on the slope are torn apart by him, or he goes to touch birds to catch fish, every night he is either covered in water or mud, Lian Suiling I couldn't help but grabbed his ear and scolded him several times.

After a long time, even Lu Qiwu saw that something was wrong, and asked Xie Fengshu during dinner one day: "Why haven't you gone to the back mountain to find that monk recently?"

Xie Fengshu didn't want to talk, took a mouthful of rice and stuffed his mouth full, mocking Xi snorted, and said: "Turn your face."

Xie Fengshu immediately turned his head and glared at Xiaoxi, swallowed what was in his mouth and said, "Not at all!"

"Then why don't you go?"

Xie Fengshu pushed the bowl unhappily and stopped talking.

Lu Qiwu didn't ask why, seeing that Xie Fengshu was unhappy, he stopped asking, turned his head and slapped the head of Xiaoxi hard.

"I can't eat!"

I don't know who spoke first.

After dinner, Xie Fengshu practiced the knife for a while as usual.Since killing Shagui last time, there were some burn marks on his knife, probably caused by ghost fire.Xie Fengshu took it to Lu Qiwu for a look, Lu Qiwu waved his hand, and said indifferently: "Master will go down the mountain to find you an iron shop and make another one, it will be cheaper."

Xie Fengshu curled his lips, stopped practicing, and climbed to the roof to blow the air.

At this time, the sun was setting, and under the sky, thousands of mountains were floating with gold, and the flowers in the middle of the mountain of Mingjingtai were about to burn, and the flowers were blown by the mountain wind.Xie Fengshu crossed his legs and looked at it for a moment, then looked away again.

Normally at this time, he should have passed through the wild mountain flowers and ran towards Jiangchen.

Xie Fengshu's anger had subsided, and he felt that he shouldn't be angry with Jiang Chen - the other party was just telling the truth.But he couldn't bear to see the other party again, so he became even more frustrated.

A moment later, there was a slight sound behind Xie Fengshu, and Xiaoxi lifted his robe and sat beside Xie Fengshu.

Xie Fengshu was in a low mood and didn't bother to talk to him, but Xie Xi frowned and looked at Xie Fengshu for a while, then said impatiently: "Xie Fengshu, you were bullied by that monk, right?"

Xie Fengshu glanced at him weakly, and finally said: "No."

"Then why do you look like this?"

"What does it look like?"

Xie Xi was very straightforward: "Half dead but not alive."

Xie Fengshu: "..."

"I said earlier that the monk is not a good person, you must listen, how, now you know—"

Xie Fengshu didn't like others to comment on Jiang Chen, so he interrupted him with a frown: "He is a good person."

"How can a good person make you so angry?"

"I'm not angry."

"I don't know you yet." Xie Xi sneered, "I don't talk to anyone I get angry with. I go to toss flowers and plants every day, and I have to hold my breath for ten and a half months before giving up."

Xie Fengshu was so speechless that he couldn't lift his head up, and insisted on saying: "I don't have one, I have to wait until my birthday is over before looking for him."

"Whatever you want." Xiaoxi patted him on the head, "I don't care about you."

Xie Fengshu choked back: "Who cares about you."

Xie Xi gritted her teeth: "Xie Fengshu! Has it been too long since you have been beaten!"

Before Xie Fengshu could speak, Sui Ling heard it, and the voice immediately came from afar: "Xiaoxi! Why are you bullying junior brother again!"

In a blink of an eye, it was the birthday of Xiaoxi and Xie Fengshu, Sui Ling cooked a table of delicious food, Lu Qiwu dug under his own tree for a while, and carefully took a jar of wine.

According to Lu Qiwu, it was the good wine that he personally buried in Fenghuang Qiwu's year. It has been almost 1000 years old, and it is very precious. Lu Qiwu always regards it as a treasure on weekdays, and he will not open it easily.

Xie Fengshu took a sip curiously, and said with some disappointment, "It's no different from ordinary wine."

"What do you know?" Lu Qiwu quit immediately, clutching his precious wine jar, "Wine naturally gets better with age, you're not old enough to taste wine, you'll understand later."

Lu Qiwu took a sip of his wine, squinted his eyes and looked proud: "I buried ten jars of wine back then, and now there are still three jars left. One jar is waiting for your senior sister to come out of the pavilion to drink—"

Sui Ling rolled his eyes and didn't bother to talk to his master, only Xie Fengshu poked his head out and interjected: "What do you mean leaving the pavilion?"

"Stupid." Xiaoxi replied in a low voice, "It's marriage—"

Sui Ling glared at him before he finished speaking, and obediently swallowed the rest of his words.

Lu Qiwu continued: "There is an altar waiting for you to drink the golden elixir with Xiaoxi."

After forming the golden core, one is a real big demon.

Xie Fengshu complained, "How long is that?"

The bright moon was in the sky, the night was as cool as water, and the faint sounds of cicadas and birds could be heard from the mountains and fields. Under the moonlight, Lu Qiwu's face was already a little flushed, and he happily patted his little apprentice's head.

"It's not long. When I brought you back, each of you was a little bit bigger—a hundred years of life is just a snap of your fingers."

"After you have obtained the golden elixir, I will give you a resounding title as a teacher. The most prestigious one will be called out to shock the entire demon world, and then tell them that your master is Lu Qiwu, and other monsters will tremble three times when they hear it! "

Well, after drinking too much, he started talking nonsense again. The three apprentices were silent for a moment, only the night wind blew by. In the end, they mocked Xi to save face and asked their master, "For example?"

Lu Qiwu held his wine glass and pondered for a long while, then patted the table for the last time: "Xiaoxi is called "Long Xun"—Long Xun in the world, free and easy in the world, don't keep a straight face all day long, and look like you are bitter and bitter."

Xie Fengshu hurriedly asked, "What about me?"

Hearing the words, Lu Qiwu turned his head and glanced at him, probably thinking that the day of his alchemy is still early for this young apprentice, so he waved his hand and said, "We'll talk about it when the time comes."

Xie Fengshu curled his lips: "Then if I go out and cause trouble in the future, I will say that my master is Lu Qiwu from Mingjingtai, and if I have something to do, I will rush to him."

Lu Qiwu was so angry with this evil disciple, he also said angrily: "Go away! I will say that I don't have this apprentice!"

Xie Xi laughed at Xie Fengshu: "At that time, I will say that I don't have you as a junior."

Xie Fengshu was going to die of anger from this group of people, he thought to himself what kind of sect is this, there is no fellowship at all.

The night was already deep, and the moonlight fell on the human world, and fell on the hairlines and robes of this group of people. It was as cold as frost, not like the human world, but it revealed a fresh meaning because of the noise.

At the end, Lu Qiwu had already gone to sleep drunk, Sui Ling also went back to the room, Xie Fengshu walked back to the room after Xiaoxi, but stopped when he entered the room.

Xie Xi turned her head and frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

Xie Fengshu held it back for a day, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, raised his head and looked at Xiaoxi pitifully: "I want to find Jiangchen."

He originally wanted to invite Jiang Chen to play on his birthday, but because of his anger, he didn't even see anyone.

Probably because his expression was too aggrieved, Xiaoxi waved his hands impatiently: "If you want to go, go!"

Xie Fengshu turned around and ran away.

Xie Xi: "...What kind of ecstasy soup did the monk feed?"

Xie Fengshu didn't stop all the way. His long hair and high bunches were blown into a mess by the night wind, and his red robe was flying, showing a vivid shadow in the long ink-like night.Some birds perched in the forest were startled by him, and they rushed out screaming one after another, causing the shadows of the trees to shake and disturbing the night of the mountain.

Xie Fengshu ignored them, panting and ran to the front of the temple, finally stopped.

He waited for a while, and when his breath slowed down, he gently opened the door and walked towards the Dharma Hall, guessing what Jiang Chen would say to him when he met Jiang Chen.

It's my birthday, at least I want to say that everything goes well, right?

But when Xie Fengshu thought about it, the other party didn't seem to be the one who said such things.

Forget it, whatever you say is fine.

When he got to the Dharma hall, Xie Fengshu hesitated for a moment, and carefully opened the door a little.

Inside is still burning like daylight, the lights are brightly lit, but there is only one plain white figure missing.Xie Fengshu's eyes widened, he pushed open the door vigorously and walked in, the candles that filled the room were blown violently by the influx of night wind, Xie Fengshu ignored this, stood at the door and took a closer look lock up.

Jiang Chen was not inside.